Sometimes Todd gets a little obsessively worried:
"where are you... tried calling your home, and work, and emailing, and no
response anywhere... I'm worried I'm going to stop by your house in South
Boston and there'll be a note on the front door saying "...went to see about
a boy"... a-la-Matt-Damon in Good Will Hunting."
And then there's the whole ellipses problem...
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