[the recording starts with Lyle breathing heavily and then heaving a sigh]
[there is nothing for a moment, just the sound of clothes rustling as he shifts, and a few muttered curses under his breath.]
Can't...move. Someone... bring me something... to...
[he pauses as the sound of a door opening cuts him off.]
Wait--what are you--
[Lyle's voice
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Reno, by the way.
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Lyle. Lyle Dylandy. If you see someone walking around here looking like me, that's my retarded twin brother.
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Maybe I should just call him Lyle's retarded twin brother, see how he reacts.
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I think I'm starting to like you.
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Hey, you're not so bad yourself.
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If you ever feel like getting a drink somewhere, I'm all for it. ...Once I can move again.
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Shit, yeah. I'll bring you a fuckin' drink, even.
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Raincheck on that drink, then?
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