Ms. BoxJam: Is there a reason you stopped, and waited for the trash to come to you?

BoxJam: I was just thinking how all this going away is not a question of if, but when...

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Ms. BoxJam: Yes, we are but moments of time...

BoxJam: No, I mean I gambled everything on a full house and the bastard had four of a kind...

Ms. BoxJam: You even bet the kids!? That's unconscionable!

BoxJam: Oh, they'll be fine... you're going with them!