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"We never speak of this.'' Kristoff said, on their drive back to their hotel.
"What? That you didn't know what couch is, how can you not know though?''
"I just always thought it was a fancy name for a fish.''
Chance let out a laugh. ''And what about caviar? Do you know what that is?''
Kristoff paused. "of course. Fish eggs.''
"You had to think about it.''
"I'm driving Chance.''
Chance scoffed, then tickled Kristoff, causing him to swerve.
"Don't do that. I'm driving.'' Kristoff straighten in his seat.
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