[Setting: a crowded aisle in Trader Joe's, Brooklyn. SARAH is studying the particularly extensive selection of dried fruits. She is clearly a customer, as evinced by her civilian clothing and the basket half-full of affordable organic goods in her arms. Several feet away, a WOMAN spots SARAH in the crowd, and begins to push toward her. SARAH looks up.]
WOMAN: Excuse me, do you know where the ramen noodles are in this store?
SARAH: Uh...no, I don't. Sorry.
WOMAN: Oh, ok. (Walks away)
[Curtain]
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Why did you lie? You knew perfectly well where those ramen noodles were.
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