[...Okay, Sam has no clue what the Hell just happened. He's never heard of NuMatch, and he's most certainly never run an escort agency. But she said to call so he's...calling. Might as well let her know her message didn't reach the intended target.
Look, lady, I didn't call to win any prize or anything like that, alright? I just wanted to let you know that I'm not..whoever's trying to run a brothel, or whatever.
What? No. No, I know there's no win, no contest or anything. It's not like I'm trying to get you in trouble or anything, so just. Forget about the fake contest.
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At all.]
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[He didn't even get a chance to figure out what to tell her. Who picks up a phone that fast?]
Uh...Yeah. This, I'm not -- at least I hope I'm not who you were trying to call.
[SOB Sam is so confused.]
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[ Need to breathe, Sam? Use this long pause to do just that. ]
And, you're our winner!
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I...What?
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I'm--. No, I'm not--. [Huff.]
Look, lady, I didn't call to win any prize or anything like that, alright? I just wanted to let you know that I'm not..whoever's trying to run a brothel, or whatever.
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Okay. Glad we got that clear. [Um.] Good luck with your...NuMatch, thing.
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