Raspberry: Zara, do you like pineapple?
Zara: No.
Raspberry [throwing her hands up]: What is wrong with her?!

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Raspberry [checking a piece of chocolate in her jacket pocket]:
My chocolate is still intact.

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Lucas: What would you say if we told you you were going to have a sibling?
Raspberry: I’ll freak out.

*For the record, I’m not pregnant.

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