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[Dante and Preston clap]
Dante: Wonderful!
Graham, bashfully: Ha ha, Thank you! No need to applaud.
Dante: Graham, you sing like an angel!
Graham: Nonsense!
[Back down the hallway, Tobias makes his way to the kitchen.]
[A loud knock sounds from the door as it creaks open right after. Dante looks angry, knowing who’s behind the door. ]
Tobias, very sternly: Perigard, may we speak –
Tobias: – privately.
[Dante looks back over to Graham, concerned. Graham looks away.]
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