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"And don't you even think about taking me in your arms, carrying me into the Old House and up the stairs to Josette's room, putting me on that four-poster bed, and making love to me with 175 years worth of pent-up sexual energy and passion!" snapped Julia, in an attempt to use reverse psychology on Barnabas.
JULIA: Go on, Barnabas, pull my finger. (thinking to herself) Boy, that bean casserole of Mrs. Johnson's sure is gaseous!