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[mist whooshes] [loon calls] [mysterious music] - Or crying, or worse,
and you know, I mean, that's when I knew
I had to end things with her. You know?
opened the door. Yeah. She opened the door
of your perfect person? You know, what is she like? What does she look like? - Well, she's got to be smart,
educated, have a successful career
of her own. You know, actually, Dr. Jen,
and thank you so much. But I'm taken. I do wish you so much luck
in this quest, and remember, you create
the love that you deserve. Up next, we have
Lilith on line six. Hello, Lilith. - I'm here. - My screener said you had
is complex, mine included. It's how you handle these
situations that really matter. - Why don't you
of boyfriends? Or how about commitment-phobic
career women? Huh? Huh?
[chuckles] - You sound
really angry, Lilith. - You think you're some expert. Well, you're no expert.
You're just a fake. You're a fake! Fake-- [switch clicks,
audio cuts off abruptly] - This is the Dr. Jen show, and we'll be back
right after this. - [grunts] - It's for my mom, Georgina.
- Aww. - So is it true you're
working on another book? - Yes.
tell us about it? - I can't say too much quite
yet, but if you keep listening, I promise there'll be
some sneak-peeks. - Oh, we will.
- Thank you. Nice to meet you guys. - Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you. Thank you. - Thanks, Dr. Jen.
- Hey, look. - It's so good. - You're a liar.
- Oh, my-- - You're a fake.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, whoa, whoa whoa--what
do you think you're doing? - I hate--let me go.
Let me go. - What do you think
you're doing? - You're a fake.
You're a fake. You're a fake!
I hate you! Let me go. - Hey, chill, chill, chill,
chill, chill. - I hate you.
I hate you. [indistinct police radio
chatter] - All right, we're taking her in
to process and arrest. - No, no, no. But why does
she have to be arrested? - It was an assault. Witnesses--
- Right. But I'm not pressing
criminal charges. - Jen, why not? She's dangerous.
like an animal. - You got no say over me,
bitch. - She seems like
a total nut job, Jen. - [sighs] She's my sister, Gail. - Wait.
social services, get my nieces. They can stay with me. I'm next of kin. Thank you so much
for everything. - Absolutely.
- Thank you. [mysterious music] - Ah, hello.
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