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You got it? Yep. Sure you're OK
there? It's quite heavy. I'm fine.

Listen, I'm just thinking...

..shall we get the Christmas tree
down while I'm up here?

Yes, all right, I suppose we could.

Right, I'll pass it down to you.

Ready? Give me a minute!

Just watch yourself with it.

Yes, all right, Eric,
I'm not totally useless.

Everything OK?

Yep, all fine.

Do you not think it's a bit
early to put it up?

I mean, it's not even December yet.

Pfft, it's fine.
Who's going to notice?

KNOCKING

Christine. That's me
definitely going.

Going where?

To Ireland.

For God's sake, Beth, do you not
listen to a thing I tell you?

Of course I do. We're in
the middle of a big clear out

and I'm just a wee bit busy.

Right, OK, I'll come in and I'll
talk you through the arrangements.

But I cannot stay long.

Right.

Are you putting your
Christmas tree up?

It's a bit early, is it no?

Yes, well, we were up
in the loft anyway,

so we just thought we might as well.

Oh, you see, I always
follow what the church does,

and they put it up 12 days before.

No, you're thinking
of Twelfth Night.

That's when you take it down.

Yes, a church puts theirs up on
the first Sunday of December.

Do they? Mm.

Well, that's awful early.

I think I'll have to have a word
with Father Haggarty about that.

I don't think it was ever up that
early in Father Kowalski's day.

But he really was a religious man.

Where is it he is now?

B&Q, Nitshill. Ah.

But I don't think I'll bother
putting up a tree this year,

what with me not being here.
What's this?

I'm going to visit my cousin
Dearbhla in Ireland

for Christmas, Eric.

Oh, it's fantastic, Christine.

It's so nice that they made
contact with you.

Oh, I know, Beth.

And to think, if Dearbhla hadn't
sent that saliva sample off

to Ancestry.com we might never have
known that we were related.

Imagine if she'd had
a dry mooth that day.

Er, whereabouts are they?

County Galway, Eric.
Oh.

I get the train to Stranraer,
a ferry to Larne,

a bus into Belfast
and then coach down to Galway.

Oh! A bit of a trek, that!

So, er, will it be Dearbhla's
whole family?

Oh, yes.

Her husband, Eoin, now he's
got his own plumbing business,

so I will be looking
forward to a bath.

That's definitely on the list.

And then there's her twin girls,
Maeve and Aoife.

Aw. It'll be nice to meet them
because they're actually my...

What is it? My first cousins.

No, no, no, second.

Oh, aye, I'm forgetting
they're twins.

Well, you'll have a great time,
I'm sure.

Oh, I hope so, Eric.

I must say, I am looking forward
to it.

Although it will be strange not
being at home on Christmas Day.

Oh. I know you're always keen
to have me in here, Beth,

so I do feel a bit guilty
that I might be letting you down.

Are you sure you're
OK with me going?

You're all right... We'll be fine!

Well, I think it's time we get
down to discussing what bag

I'm taking, eh?

Ah, well, the thing is, Christine...
DOORBELL RINGS

Ah, who's this interrupting us?

That's no you got your Christmas
tree up already, is it, Beth?

Beth! Well, uh-huh...

It's a bit early, is it not?
Mm. Well, we were up in the loft...

Do you know? Just let her
do it, Col,

it'll brighten up
that dingy front room.

I suppose so.

It's OK, Beth, that's fine.

If it gives you something
to look forward to, that's OK.

Should we go in and see it?
Oh...

She'll be put out if we don't.
You know what she's like.

Right, we'll just come
in for a minute and see it, Beth.

Apparently, the cooked
breakfasts onboard

the Stena Line are excellent.

Ah. Irene up the high flats told me,

they serve a black pudding that is
technically illegal on dry land.

Ah, here he is - wee elf here,
helping you put your tree up, Beth.

He's far too big for an elf, Col.

Oh, and there's Christine...
Ah. How are you doing?

Oh, no bad, Colin.

That is me all booked up
for Ireland for Christmas.

You're going to
Ireland for Christmas, are you?

Oh, yes, I'm staying with my
cousin, Dearbhla in Galway.

Oh, that's nice, you're not
going to be here, Christine.

You'll be having a bit of
the black stuff over there, eh?

Remember, we went to
the Guinness factory

when we were in Dublin, Cath?

Oh, God, that place?
Oh, I will not be going back there.

Oh, why not?

Only serves fucking Guinness.

So is this you getting
all set for Christmas, then?

What's the plans?

Ah, well, nothing special.

It's just the two of us,
so just, you know, traditional.

Traditional?

Well, you've no made a very good
start putting your tree up

this fucking early.

And what about you two?
Do you know what you're doing?

We're going to that same hotel
again on Christmas Day

because we quite like it, don't we?

It's really festive
how they decorate it all.

And you get steak instead of turkey,

a cocktail instead
of Christmas pudding,

and there's a massive
smoking section out by the nativity.

The problem we've got is
we don't know what presents to get.

Well, I'm fine just with money.

No. I mean for each other.

Yeah, we're not getting you
anything, Eric.

You see, we've already got
everything, haven't we?

Mm. Oh, poor you, right enough.

I always get Colin
pants for Christmas

but I can't get any more
in the drawer. No.

And you can't exactly take the old
ones to the charity shop, can you?

No, they don't take them.

Well, certainly
the British Heart Foundation don't,

though Irene did tell me
about a website

where there seems to be
quite a lot of interest.

We were just going up
to the charity shop

once we'd finished the tree.

Are you getting yourself
something, Beth?

Well, it is finished, really,
apart from turning on the lights.

OK, then,
let's see the big switch on.

Come on, Eric,
up off your fat arse.

Here, Beth, this reminds me
of that time we saw Marti Pellow

switch on the lights in Clydebank.
Do you remember that, Beth?

I do.

I'm no actually sure whether
he was on the heroin at that point

because we were quite far back,
you know.

Right, are we all ready?

Aye. Yeah. Aye, go on.
Come on, Eric!

Oh... Oh.

Ah, well, you know, you could
always stop by the dump as well.

I don't know how much longer
I'm going to manage

getting in and out
of this seat, Alan.

You want to start
getting in the back?

No, I mean you might
need to get a car

or get on my insurance or something.

Oh, aye, right, right.

I'm really starting to struggle
on the stairs as well.

You maybe chucked the gym too soon.

Look! Beth's got her Christmas
tree up.

Do you think we should go over

and say a wee quick hello
and see it?

Nah.

We've got a nice picture of us
in front of the Oscar Wilde statue

in Dublin, haven't we? Aye.

Oh, you know,
my favourite quote of his is

is when he was going through
customs in America and he said,

"I have nothing to declare
but my genius."

Well, I preferred the statue
of Molly Malone.

You go up, rub her tits,
brings you luck.

Oh, for God's sake.

I did as well.

We went to Temple Bar after that,
we didn't get hassled by one beggar.

Mm.

DOORBELL RINGS

I'll go.

Oh, hello, you two!

Or should that be two and a half?

She's some size now,
in't she, Eric?

Train to Stranraer, ferry to Larne,
bus to Belfast, coach to Galway.

Oh, my God, I'd need a flight
to Switzerland after that.

That's a proper Irish
road trip, that.

It is, Colin.

But, do you know, I now feel I've
got a really deep connection

to Ireland, now that I know for sure
that I've got Irish blood in me.

If you're going to Galway, would you
no be better flying to Shannon?

Where's that?

Oh! Hi, Michelle. Hi, Alan.

Hi!

Hello, everyone.

Sorry to just appear
at your door, Beth.

Oh, don't worry about that,
no-one else does.

How are you, Michelle?

Oh, yeah, I'm fine.
Just so tired all the time.

Oh, yeah,
you do look really knackered.

Come and sit down, Michelle.

Come on. Yeah, there we go.

Sit down there. How's you, Alan, eh?
Everything all right?

Aye, all right. Just back from
the garage with the van.

Oh, no, something wrong with it?

Somebody ran into the back of me,
Eric. Oh...

Oh, my God, what happened?

Were you eating a sausage roll
while you were driving, Alan?

No, I was coming off the motorway
to go through the tunnel

and there was a wee jam,
so I had to slow right down.

Next thing I know, somebody's
ran into the back of me.

Oh! And they'd be on their phone,
no doubt.

Aye. And see the force of it,

mine's flew right out my hand,
under the seat.

They took their time fixing it
at the garage, didn't they? Mm.

Alan was late picking me up
from antenatal class.

Oh, no.

Ah, it's fine, Beth,
you cannae see the dent at all.

So, anyway, how are you guys doing?
How's Ian?

Oh, he's fine, aye.

He's coming over to have a look
through his old stuff

before we junk it.

Are you trying to get rid
of every trace of him, Eric?

Have you any baby stuff, Eric?

Because maybe Alan and Michelle
might want that.

I remember she used to have him
in a lot of brown, Michelle.

Eric, it's fine. I've ordered
loads of stuff already, actually.

You know, all the wee babygrows
and the jammies and the wee onesies.

They're just all so cute,
aren't they?

Oh, they are, Michelle.

Well, until they soil them.

Have you made any decisions
on names, Michelle?

No, because we still can't seem to
agree on anything, can we?

But if it's a boy,
I like the name Lewis.

Good Scottish name, that.

Do you no think it sounds a bit like
"loos", though, Eric?

And are you definitely sure you
don't want to find out

what you're having, Michelle?

I mean, that would make it
a bit easier.

No, I just don't want to know.

No, I'm not that interested
either, Michelle.

Can I get you a tea or
a glass of water or something?

I'd take a water off you
if it's not too much trouble, Beth?

Er, what about the
rest of us, Beth?

Aye, here, have you
got any mince pies?

A wee cup of tea and a mince pie,
that'd be nice. Mm.

Well, the thing is...
Oh, aye, a tea and a mince pie,

I wouldnae say no!
Eh, first of the season.

Aw, I fucking hate mince pies.

Have you got the ones
with the brandy in them, Beth?

Oh, I'd take one of them, though.

No, you see...
You know, I love the ones

with all the cream on the top.
Oh, have you tried them?

Oh, I like the sound of them.

Have you got any of them, Beth?

I haven't got any mince pies.

Oh... Aw!

You cannae invite us all in here,
saying it's the start of Christmas

and not have any Christmas
stuff in for us.

We didn't do that!

You've got your tree up, Eric -
that sends a message.

It's like the swingers
with the pampas grass.

Yes, Eric, shut your face.

Is that really a thing, that,
the pampas grass?

I thought it was just like
one of those things folks say.

Oh, no, no, no, no. There's a couple
round the new-builds that had it

and they were very, very active...

..apparently.

Beth, don't worry about the water,
actually, I'm fine.

Aye, and it makes the baby kick,
then she goes on about it.

Don't be daft, of course
I'll get you a glass of water.

And I'm happy to do teas and coffees
for anyone who's wanting,

I just don't have any mince pies.

I mean, we were just
clearing out the loft,

not declaring that it
was officially Christmas.

I mean, I'd like to have
the power to do that,

but I'm afraid I don't, OK?

Beth?

You don't even have a wee tub
of Celebrations or nothing, no?

DOORBELL RINGS

A bit early with the tree,
are you not?

What is it, just
feeling Christmassy?

I wish we'd never bothered,
to be honest.

Quality Street is what I used to get
when it was just Sophie

and me, you know?

Oh, the green ones were my
favourite. I used to love them.

Aw, and what about Sophie?
What ones were hers?

All the other ones.

Oh, right, not like you to have
a houseful.

Hi, son. Hi, Ian.

Hiya, Dad. Hi, Colin. Hi, Cathy.

How are you doing, Ian?
Och, I'm fine.

How are you guys? Everything OK?

Yeah, I'm fine, I'm just feeling...
No really, Ian.

Somebody went into
the back of my van.

Oh, no. I know. I just
got it back today.

You weren't in it at the time,
were you? No.

Oh, well, could've been worse.
Well, you're saying that,

but that was two full days it
was aff the road.

Anyway, how are you doing, Ian?
How's Gordon?

Aye, he's good, he's coming over
here to meet me after college.

Oh, is he still enjoying it?

Oh, aye, he's loving it.

I'm not loving being the only
one earning, though.

Oh... And you'll be on
a very poor wage as it is, Ian.

What did he pack his job
in for anyway, Ian?

Och, basically he just wasn't happy.

Oh, you see, this is the new thing,
isn't it?

You don't like something,
you just stop doing it.

Never used to be like that. No, you
just kept going, that was your lot,

you just had to accept it.

Like you with Eric, Beth.

Right, listen, you want to look
through this stuff

from the loft before
we throw it out?

Oh, right, now? Oh...

OK, where is it? I'll go get it.

So, what are you and Gordon
up to for Christmas, then?

Oh, just having a quiet one,
to be honest.

We did invite them but they said no.

Och, Gordon's got an assignment
to do over the holidays,

sort of taking over
everything at the minute.

What's it on? That's the thing,
he can't make up his mind.

Do you think he's quite
a weak person, Ian?

We got rid of a lot of other stuff,

but we weren't sure whether
you'd want to keep any of this.

God, my old laptop.

I remember the year you got me this.

I remember going to Curry's
out at Renfrew to get it.

Oh, that is a nice store, that.

Me and Pat went there to get
Sophie her Gameboy.

That was the big present that year.

And did you get her one?

No, they were sold out so I
just got her a LadyShave instead.

And if I remember right, I think
Pat got some Hoover bags.

God, I can remember taking
the wrapping off it.

And then straight upstairs
and onto the porn, eh, Ian?

Ian, gay porn on Christmas Day.

We didn't want to just throw it out.

No, no, no, listen, he could have
some good stuff on it, Eric.

Look, I'll take this
but you can get rid of the rest.

Oh, are you sure?

That hat and scarf set
was a present as well,

and I don't think you've ever
worn them.

Ian! He was always a very ungrateful
wee boy, Michelle.

I remember I gave him a banana once

and he just threw it behind the hut.

You'll need to get your mum
something decent for that

this year, Ian, to make up for that.

Just get her a bottle of rose,
Ian. That's what we do,

and she always seems
genuinely quite happy.

Sorry, Mum, I'll take those as well.

Oh, well, if you're sure.

And if you don't like them,
maybe Gordon will.

Yeah, he's got no fashion
sense at all, Ian.

I still don't understand how he's
starting college at his age.

I mean, is he no too old?

He's a mature student.

Yeah, exactly,
he's a mature student.

HUMMING

Hello, how's it going?

Are we going just now or am
I coming in?

Oh, I'm coming in, aren't I? Righto.

I get the train to Stranraer,
ferry to Larne, bus to Belfast,

coach down to Galway.

Pfft, well, that's a
hoor of a trip, that.

Alan. It's a fair way, Alan,
but when it is family,

it is worth all the effort.

Quite right. And, you know,
you'll be like Santa

coming down from the North Pole with
your big sack of Christmas presents.

I'll no need to buy them
all presents, will I?

Hi, Gordon. Oh, hiya, Gordon.
Hi, hi.

Gordon, what's that you've got
on your head?

Oh, it's my helmet.
I came on my scooter.

You came here by scooter?
Um, yeah.

It'll be one of those e-scooters.
Ooh!

I quite fancy one myself.

Is it an e-scooter
you've got, Gordon?

No, it's just a regular one.

Aw. Oh.

Gordon, come here a minute.
Come here.

That's you. It was, er,
sticking up a bit.

So how's your course going, Gordon?

Yeah, good, yeah.

What is it you're studying again?

Sociology and literature.

Oh, right, you not bothered
about getting a job after, are you?

Ian says you've got
an assignment to do?

Oh, yeah. I haven't made up my mind
what to do it on yet.

It's meant to be something
on cultural change,

but it's such a big subject.

Oh, God, yeah.

What about Emmerdale
going onto YouTube?

I don't think that's
the sort of thing Gordon's

studying on his course, Christine.

So it's literature you're doing,
is it?

I'll tell you a good book -
what's that one I read on holiday?

Oh, fuck that, you wouldn't put
that down. He was reading it in bed!

I know, I got right into it,
so I did.

I know what it was. It was
Duncan Bannatyne's autobiography.

Have you read that, Gordon?

Er, no. What about Maeve Binchy?
You read any of hers?

All set in Ireland.

They'll no be doing Maeve Binchy
books on a literature course.

Why not? There's fucking tonnes
of them.

Er, I see you've got your Christmas
tree up, Mrs Baird.

Well... It's awful early,
is it not, Gordon?

You've no got yours up, have you?

Well, no, but...

Yeah, it's also shit.

Look at the state of it!

Oh, it'll look great when you've got
the rest of the decorations up.

You're not saying this is it,
are you?

Well, we were having a clear out

and there was decorations there
that we'd had for years and...

They were a bit tatty.

Erm, if you throw out
everything tatty,

you're not going
to have anything left.

Aw, Beth, we've got absolutely
loads of Christmas decorations

if you want some. Haven't we, Alan?

Aye, she cannae go past them
in the shop without buying them.

It's the same with toilet rolls.
We've got hundreds of them.

Ah, no, that's very kind, Michelle.

Look, we've got
piles of old ones as well.

Aye. You could
always have mine, Beth,

since I'm going to be in Ireland.

Alan, away you go
and get some for Beth and Eric.

Michelle, no, we...

Aw, honestly, Eric, it's fine,
we've got way more

than we've got room to put up, so...

Come on, Eric,
it's fucking miserable in here.

Are we ready? Yes, come on.

Yay. Aw. Woo.

That's proper Christmassy now,
isn't it?

Well, not till we get a bottle open!

What about you, boys? Oh, shh!
I won't tell anyone

you're driving
your scooter drunk, Gordon.

SHE REVS

Yeah, I'll take one,
if that's OK with you, Michelle.

Aw, yeah, you guys go ahead.
I'll just stick to my water.

Did you not realise that being
pregnant was going

to be really boring, Michelle?

Is it OK if I have a lager?

Of course it is, Alan.

Are you just saying that now
and you'll give me a row later,

or do you really mean it?

I think I've got
a bottle of fizz in the fridge.

Woo!

You know when I think it
feels like Christmas is coming -

when you hear the Christmas
songs on the radio.

Yeah, I love Christmas songs.

Hey, Eric, have you got
that Christmas album?

Aye, I think I do.

Aye, as long as you
havenae thrown it out.

Yes, Eric, you big stupid donkey.

So when is it you're off
to Ireland, Christine?

Oh, not until the 21st, Michelle.

Oh, God, it's just so exciting.

You're going to have such
a brilliant time.

We loved Dublin, didn't we?

Aye, we were saying earlier, Alan,
that the Guinness that you get

in the Guinness factory
isn't like anywhere else.

Aye, it's 20 fucking Euro.

MUSIC: Wonderful Christmastime
by Paul McCartney

Aw!

Hey! Oh!

Right, everyone want one?

Please.

Thank you.

Sorry, Michelle.

Oh, Beth, don't worry, I'm fine.
I like my water.

It's all right, Michelle.

You can get pissed again once
the baby's here.

Well, this is a bit more like it,
eh? Cheers, everybody.

Cheers! Cheers!

Here, Beth, could you go and get me
that wee glass that I like?

I don't like the way this one
feels in my hand.

Oh, for...

Thanks. Here, I hope you won't be
so fussy over in Ireland, Christine,

or they'll send you back.

Dad, stick it on to the next song.

I can't be bothered with this one,
it goes on for ages.

MUSIC: I Wish It Could Be Christmas
Everyday by Wizzard

Oh, no, no, no, Col. No, no, no,
I hate this one. Get it off.

She hates this.

Why do you not like it, Cathy?

I don't like the sound
of children singing, Gordon.

MUSIC: Merry Xmas Everybody
by Slade

Now this, this is a classic.

Oh, does this one
no do your head in?

What, do you not like it, Alan?

Och, it's all right but you hear it
everywhere you go, don't you?

It is a bit ubiquitous, yes.

I'll tell you one that you hear
everywhere - Band Aid.

Oh, it was amazing
what they did with that.

Yes. Mm-mm.

Although, there is a bit of
a backlash against it now.

Against Band Aid?

Is it because Bono's a wank?
Alan!

Well, he is but. It's just they
think it may be did more harm

than good, because it made people
feel they'd solved the problem

of global inequality when,
in actual fact,

it's worsened with the impact
of climate change.

Plus there's the whole white saviour
thing, which is quite toxic as well.

Oh...

I didn't realise it was
so controversial.

Well, it's an interesting debate.
I personally think that...

MUSIC: Fairytale Of New York
by The Pogues

This is the best one ever.

Oh, I do like this.

What is it? The Pogues.

Mm? Shane MacGowan.

Always pissed?
Oh, him, yes.

Here's a couple of names
for you, Michelle.

What? Well, Shane for a boy
or Kirsty for a girl.

Oh, a good Irish name,
that, Michelle - Shane.

Actually, I quite like those.

Oh, aye, wee Shane Edgar.

It sounds good, din't it?
Or Kirsty.

Aye, that's all right and all.

Here, Christine, this is
the one where the choir's singing

Galway Bay - that's where
you'll be at Christmas.

Oh, here, so it is.

Christine, it's just going
to feel really weird

you being away at
your cousin's for Christmas.

Beth?

Do you think it's going to be OK?

What do you mean?
Well, me going to Dearbhla's.

Because, well, it's just I know
that sometimes I can be

a wee bit demanding.
Oh, Christine...

But what if they end up wishing
they'd never made contact with me

and cannae wait to see
the back of me?

You're going to have
a wonderful time.

Christmas is for families,
and they're your family.

They're going to be thrilled
you're there.

Do you think so? Yes.

Here, Beth, you know how I'm
getting the train to Stranraer

and then getting the ferry...

Yes - train to Stranraer,
ferry to Larne,

bus to Belfast and coach to Galway.

Are you OK to give me
a lift into the station?

Yes.

Are you OK there, Gordon?
Any problem with this song?

Well, it depends
which version it is. What?

Well, there's a word in the song
that's quite offensive, so...

What word? Well, I don't
really want to say it.

I think I know what it is.

What is it, Beth? Is it scumbag?

What is wrong with scumbag?

It rhymes with maggot...

It rhymes with maggot?

Maybe just forward it
on to the next one.

What rhymes with maggot?

I know, I know!

What is it?
It begins with an F, Christine.

Fuckwit?

Look, maybe just put it off, Dad.

What is it?

What's wrong with that?

It's quite offensive,
especially to gay people.

I thought it was "poofter" was
the one that yous didnae like.

Och, it's getting to the point
you cannae say anything

without offending someone.

Oh, here we go.

Well, it's ridiculous.

I mean, you cannae even have
a bit of homophobic swearing

in a Christmas song any more.

I think it's more we're
just becoming more aware

of how the things we say
impact on other people,

and a recognition that some terms
that were once in common usage

were, in fact, offensive, frankly.

We should probably make a move.

What other words
can we not say, Gordon?

Well, it's not up to me.

What about fanny?

If someone was to call you
a silly fanny,

would you be offended by that?

Cathy. Well, I wouldn't really be
offended, but, I mean,

if we're going to get into it,
I don't really think anyone

should be using a female
body part as an insult.

Does that mean that you
cannae say cu...? Christine!

What about dick?
Can you still call someone a dick?

That's less bad.

Oh, thank God for that.

I say dick quite a lot, don't I?

Uh-huh. Aye, me
as well, Alan. Aye.

Why is dick not as bad, Gordon?

Well, it's that men
have, historically,

been the dominant gender so the...

What about wanker, Gordon?

Because technically
that's either, isn't it?

Arsehole? You know,
we've all got one of those.

And where would the gays
be withoot them? Oh, for...

I really think we should head...

You know what I think, Gordon?

What?!

I think you should
do your assignment on all of this.

Language and all that,
how it's changed.

You really know what
you're talking about.

Well, I don't think that's...

I can't really see how that would...

Actually, that's a really good idea.

Don't forget your hat and scarf.

Ah, yeah, see about that...

Do you mind
if we don't do presents this year?

Oh, right.

Yeah, it's just we're a bit skint
this year with me being at college.

Is that why you're not coming
over on Christmas Day?

Kind of, yeah.

Do not worry about presents
but come over for dinner,

we'd love to have you.

Right, OK.

Thank you. Cheers, Mum.

Erm, no hugs for me, Gordon?

Oh!

That's a nice kiss for you as well.

Bye, Ian.

Oh, is that your scooter, Gordon?

Yeah. Ooh! I wonder
if Col would like one of those?

Oh, my God, I could get him
one for his Christmas.

Col! Col! Come and get a look
at Gordon's scooter!

What's happening?

I think Colin's going to have
a go on Gordon's scooter.

Oh, I'd quite like to see that.

I haven't been on one
of these for years.

Go on, Col.

HE GIGGLES

Whee!

Woo!

Oh!

CRASHING
Oh!

Oh, my fucking van!

# The boys of the NYPD choir
still singing Galway Bay

# And the bells are ringing out
for Christmas Day. #

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