on leaving the cell phone in the car.
"What are you doing with that?"
"I'm leaving it in the glove compartment. No one is going to be calling me that I want to talk to."
"But...what if I want to call you?"
Several seconds of stupefied silence.
"But that doesn't even -- you'll be with me! Why would you call me if you're --"
Wistfully, "Sometimes I just want to hear your voice."
"But --"
"Shhh."
"But you can --"
"Shhhhh," insistently. A pause, and then wistfully, again. "This isn't one of those times."
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