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Macey: If the TV is broken, I can take a look at it.
Kila: I’ve only ever wanted static.
Macey: Well, alright. Hey. None of my business, really. Mostly I came in here because of the smell.
Kila: The. The smell? What smell?
Macey: The burnt rotten meat smell. I can smell it from upstairs. I don’t need to know what it is, I just want it gone.
Kila: Yes- I’ll take care of it.
Macey: Okay, cool. That’s great- I’ll let you do that. Uh, you know, there’s one other thing- you know- the rent. You haven’t paid the rent? No offense.
Kila: Haven’t I?
Macey: No… sorry.