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: [to Leann after hearing her voice mail
] That's your voice. That's you.
: [to Beth
] You know, I can hear you analyzing me in your head. You might as well do it out loud. Beth Raymond
: Ok, I think that you're still messed up over Leann. You think that if you flirt with Taylor maybe Leann'll get jealous and come back to you
] Brian Sousa
] Go back to analyzing me in your head. I think I like that better.
: [to Leann about Shelley Baum's funeral
] Hey. How was it? Leann Cole
: It was a funeral. It sucked. Leann Cole
: From now on, I only go to parties where no one gets cremated. Beth Raymond
: How are Shelley's parents? Leann Cole
: Considering their 24-year-old daughter drowned in the backyard pond. They're great. Beth Raymond
: And you? Leann Cole
: I knew Shelley. We interned at Saint Luke's together. I mean, she was not crazy. Beth Raymond
: I know but the way she was talking at the end was pretty... Leann Cole
: Yeah, that doesn't mean she killed herself.
[Leann's phone rings
: [reading the caller ID on Leann's cell
] It says it's from Shelley. Who'd be calling on Shelley's phone? Leann Cole
: [after missing the call and reading the date
] That's creepy. It's dated Monday, 10:17 p.m. Beth Raymond
: It's Friday. Maybe you just set the date wrong. Beth Raymond
: [as Leann listens to the voicemail looking slightly creeped out
] Leann, what is it? Leann?
: [to Leann
] Are you ok? Leann Cole
: I haven't been sleeping to well. Beth Raymond
: Call me tonight. I'll read you my paper on developmental perspectives in abuse cases. It's better than Ambien.