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Ryuta: |
I've kept you waiting. |
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Satoko: |
You made it. Because they've aready called our names, there isn't much time. Because there's only 10 minutes until takeoff, we have to hurry or... |
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Ryuta: |
I'm sorry. Here's a souvenir. I stopped by Tokyo's best bakery on the way. Fresh from the oven. |
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Satoko: |
A bakery?! You're late because you went to the bakery? |
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Ryuta: |
Yes. I bought this for your family. |
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Satoko: |
My family? |
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Ryuta: |
Of course. I thought that you wouldn't have time to go and buy it, so I went to buy it. |
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Satoko: |
I'm sorry. I'm sorry I have a short temper. It's just that it's been a while since I met someone caring like you Mr. Ryuta. |
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Ryuta: |
No, same here. Since coming to Tokyo, this is the first time I've met someone kind like you, Ms. Satoko. |
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Announcer: |
Last call for Ms. Takahashi, Flight 321 headed for Sapporo. |
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Satoko: |
That's us! |
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Ryuta: |
I wonder if we'll make it. |
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Satoko: |
Let's run! |