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(Eddie:) How's your love life?
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(Johnnie:) 'eh, my right hand and I are fine thanks.
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(Eddie:) Good lad. Rule #1.. no relationships, no sex, not for the first year anyway.
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(Johnnie:) The first year??
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(Eddie:) That's the quickest way back on the drink, man.
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(Johnnie:) Well Jesus Christ Eddie I'll be blind carrying on at this rate. I'll have to tie a knot in it.
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(Eddie:) If you're in a
position to that you're a lucky lad.
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(Johnnie:) Well, as soon as
my year is up, there's someone special.
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(Eddie:) Uh huh. And who is the unlucky person?
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(Johnnie:) She's a juror. Her name's Rose.
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(Eddie:) Let me guess... it's love.
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(Johnnie:) How did you know? No Eddie, listen.
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When I see this girl, I can't... I can't speak. Or eat. When I'm with her my lips go dry...
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and my heart's like pumping I mean I
think about her all day from morning till night
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(Eddie:) That's not love, that's obsession. Perfectly normal. Typical early recovery.
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