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Satoko: |
Enough. Yoko, I'm going home. I don't want to waste my time on something like this. |
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Yoko: |
Wait a second. Just listen to me a bit more! Please! Please! |
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Satoko: |
Taxi! |
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Driver: |
Good evening. Where to? |
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Satoko: |
Narita airport. |
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Driver: |
If you are going to the airport, it will cost you over 100,000 yen. |
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Satoko: |
However much it is, I don't care. Anyway, to the airport. I want to get out of here quick. I want to return to my stylish lifestyle. I knew it, coming back was a mistake. I want to forget this place quickly. |
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Driver: |
What's wrong? Did you fight or something? |
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Satoko: |
I was just fighting. But it has nothing to do with you, does it? |
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Driver: |
You are wrong, it does have something to do with me. Because you are my customer. My customers happiness is my happiness. When a customer is sad, I am sad. |
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Satoko: |
I'm sorry. I was rude. Apologies, I'm sorry. |
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Driver: |
It's no problem. But please don't leave on a trip feeling like that. If I'm allright, I'll help you change your mood. |
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Satoko: |
Yeah, when it's said like that, I have become a bit hungry. |
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Driver: |
If it's ok, I know a really good ramen place. It's the most dirty in Tokyo but it's the cheapest and the most delicious. |
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Satoko: |
OK, please go there. Driver, If it is ok, would you like to join me? |
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Driver: |
It will be my humble pleasure. |