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Esther: Oh, the man who messaged me on the dating app lives here in Genoa City.
Chloe: What does he do?
Esther: Mm, he’s in marketing.
Chloe: Hmm, that’s vague. What’s his name?
Esther: Dwight. Oh, he looks quite handsome in his profile photo.
Chloe: Of course he does. Let me see. Okay, the guy in this photo is quite the looker, if that’s really him.
Esther: What do you mean?
[ Cellphone chimes ]
Chloe: Ooh, what now?
Esther: Oh, he wants to meet and he’s free right now.
Chloe: Oh, convenient.
Esther: He says he’s intrigued by my profile and he thinks we would have a lot to talk about. And he’d rather do it in person than on the app. Oh, my goodness.
Chloe: What are you doing?
Esther: My lipstick. Oh, my favorite — crimson glow by jabot. Uh.
Chloe: Okay, mom, mom, mom. Stop. You wanted my advice, I am giving it. You cannot meet this guy. He is a walking red flag.
Michael: How’s lunch?
Ashland: Well, actually, i was here for breakfast, and i somehow left my credit card here, so I dropped by to pick it up.
Michael: Oh. If only I had known, I would’ve gotten here earlier and claimed it for myself.
Michael: That would’ve been quite a shopping spree. Oh, the things I would’ve bought.
Ashland: If you’re hurting for money, I would suggest you talk to your employer.
Michael: Oh, I’m not short of cash. I just think it’s fun to imagine what I could purchase if I were a billionaire like Ashland Locke. I mean, could I go to South America and buy testimony from doctors? Or entire towns’ police departments?
Ashland: Are you accusing me of these things?
Michael: Maybe. Or maybe I just have a rich fantasy life. You know, I had a lot of time to imagine scenarios when I was stuck in a Peruvian jail for weeks.