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| - SAM WEISS: (as he sits reading, not looking at the person who just entered) We're closed. OLIVIA: I think I owe you a thank you. I got my memories back from the accident, so... I figured I wouldn't be needing these. (places her bowling shoes on the counter) SAM WEISS: (studies her face for a few seconds) Who died? (they move to the seats near a lane) You and your partner, Charlie, were pretty close, huh? OLIVIA: (nods yes) SAM WEISS: I guess getting your memory back wasn't your only problem? OLIVIA: Oh, of course I have problems, but... the problems I have I can handle. OLIVIA: Like bowling?
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| - SAM WEISS: (as he sits reading, not looking at the person who just entered) We're closed. OLIVIA: I think I owe you a thank you. I got my memories back from the accident, so... I figured I wouldn't be needing these. (places her bowling shoes on the counter) SAM WEISS: (studies her face for a few seconds) Who died? (they move to the seats near a lane) You and your partner, Charlie, were pretty close, huh? OLIVIA: (nods yes) SAM WEISS: I guess getting your memory back wasn't your only problem? OLIVIA: Oh, of course I have problems, but... the problems I have I can handle. SAM WEISS: I'm sure you can. You know, if you ask me, what you need right now, Agent Dunham, is something to help you with everything you've been going through... something to help you... make sense of it all. OLIVIA: Like bowling? SAM WEISS: Well, what do you know? She makes a joke. (both smile) No, I got another project for you. But yes, like bowling. You're gonna think I'm full of it, but here's the thing, Olivia, whether you admit it or not, your life is something of a nightmare. I hope you don't have anything against the colorred. (puts a piece of note paper on the table for her)
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