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conversations.value: What is a plot for a book about Vivia, Phoebe, Jennifer entitled Killer Party?
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conversations.value: Killer Party: Three friends, Vivia, Jennifer, and Phoebe, decide to pledge a sorority.\nThe night of the initiation, Vivia (Sherry Willis-Burch) plays an elaborate prank on the sorority sisters as the three girls are being initiated through a hazing ritual.\nSubsequently, all three girls are chosen to join the sorority, and Vivia learns that her prank was the only reason for her acceptance.\nNow she must gimmick up a traditional April Fools party that the sorority is hosting for a fraternity.\nThe party is to be held at an old abandoned frat house where a young man named Allan was killed 22 years prior.\nJennifer (Johnson), is bothered by this house, but Phoebe (Wilkes) and the guy she is interested in (Hewitt), convince her to go along with the party plans.\nUnfortunately for the friends and everyone else at the party, someone or something else does not want anyone in the abandoned house.\nNear the end, it's revealed that Jennifer who happens to be possessed by the demon tries to kill Phoebe and Vivia with a trident, but Vivia and Phoebe escape from Jennifer and head upstairs to escape by breaking off the blocked window and escaping to the roof, but then Jennifer appears on the roof and attacks Vivia outside of the house, causing her to fall from the roof and landing on the ground in damage.\nPhoebe, with a sharpened wooden column, saves Vivia by impaling the possessed Jennifer with the wooden column through her chest, apparently killing both the girl and the demon.\nHowever, the film ends with the demon taking hold of Phoebe just before the police arrive and take her into custody.\nAs bodies are removed from the house, Vivia is placed on a stretcher and taken to an ambulance where Phoebe is waiting, still under the demon's control.\nVivia begs not to be put in the ambulance with Phoebe, but her screams are ignored.\nThe movie ends when the ambulance doors are closed and the vehicle drives away as Vivia's cries continue.\nIt is left to the audience to wonder if Phoebe will kill Vivia at the Hospital or at a certain point.
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conversations.value: What is the first five paragraphs for this book?
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conversations.value: Killer Party
  Which he'd been talking about for at least two years. I got it. Some people don't like change. I count myself in that group. I looked around the room for our new member. "I thought he'd be here by now."
  As he walked away, Darla huffed. "What's got his goat this morning? He was all grouchy when we were talking."
  Everyone turned and watched as Darla and I made our way to the table. No way was I going to let rumors fly about any catfight between the two of us.
  Although I had been voluntarily attending those meetings lately, it was interesting hearing the different opinions about city projects and festivals. Of course, I wanted to speak up at times, mostly to disagree with the mayor, but I kept my mouth shut. I was finally beginning to enjoy my role as the business liaison to the South Cove Council. I didn't want to jeopardize it by speaking my piece when the mayor was just blowing stupid smoke.
  Mary, Bill's wife and copartner in the bed-and-breakfast they ran, stood first and talked about what had worked and what hadn't based on comments from our visitors, both in the drop box by Santa's Village and online. She'd also done a comprehensive survey of the business owners a few months after the event which included sales estimates and customer numbers. At the end, it was clear that having the festivals increased customer traffic for all of the businesses that were open during the last holiday season.
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conversations.value: Add another sentence about Whispers, filled.
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conversations.value: Killer Party
  Which he'd been talking about for at least two years. I got it. Some people don't like change. I count myself in that group. I looked around the room for our new member. "I thought he'd be here by now. "
  As he walked away, Darla huffed. "What's got his goat this morning? He was all grouchy when we were talking. "
  Everyone turned and watched as Darla and I made our way to the table. Whispers filled the room, but I made my face as calm as possible. No way was I going to let rumors fly about any catfight between the two of us. 
  Although I had been voluntarily attending those meetings lately, it was interesting hearing the different opinions about city projects and festivals. Of course, I wanted to speak up at times, mostly to disagree with the mayor, but I kept my mouth shut. I was finally beginning to enjoy my role as the business liaison to the South Cove Council. I didn't want to jeopardize it by speaking my piece when the mayor was just blowing stupid smoke. 
  Mary, Bill's wife and copartner in the bed-and-breakfast they ran, stood first and talked about what had worked and what hadn't based on comments from our visitors, both in the drop box by Santa's Village and online. She'd also done a comprehensive survey of the business owners a few months after the event which included sales estimates and customer numbers. At the end, it was clear that having the festivals increased customer traffic for all of the businesses that were open during the last holiday season.
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conversations.value: What is four more paragraphs?
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conversations.value: I opened a soda and sat at the table, going over my Who-killed-Levi notes. Greg had told me that the high school thing was a dead end, but I googled the names I found in the article anyway. When I found Mike Lord's father's obituary, I crossed the thread off my lists. No one, except the five friends and Lois, knew or even cared about the long ago suicide.
  I looked at the other suspects on my original list. Butch and/or Lois—the only wonky thing I couldn't explain was her new position on the board. It didn't mean Lois had killed Levi, and in fact, I didn't think she was strong enough to strangle him. Maybe Brenda, she had motive, especially now that I knew The Castle had been sold. Brenda didn't seem like a killer though. And she wouldn't put her dog in jeopardy of needing to find a new home but maybe knowing the place had been sold and she'd be out on the streets made protecting Fifi a stronger motive? Besides, The Castle wasn't in Levi's name. If that the sale was the trigger, Jessica would be on Doc Ames' autopsy table.
  Allison, on the other hand, had strong arms due to her obsessive swimming. Mikey apparently already knew about the attention Levi had given her. I didn't think it had crossed the affair line, but I was sure since Allison was wife number five, Mikey might be a little quick to judge. I drew a box around the couple. I didn't understand why they had been fighting in the diner. They both were definitely staying on the naughty list.
  Five minutes later, my cell rang. I'd set up Greg his own ring tone, so I knew who was calling. "Hey, lover. Are you drunk dialing me?"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Delete the last sentence.
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conversations.value: I opened a soda and sat at the table, going over my Who-killed-Levi notes. Greg had told me that the high school thing was a dead end, but I googled the names I found in the article anyway. When I found Mike Lord's father's obituary, I crossed the thread off my lists. No one, except the five friends and Lois, knew or even cared about the long ago suicide.
  I looked at the other suspects on my original list. Butch and/or Lois—the only wonky thing I couldn't explain was her new position on the board. It didn't mean Lois had killed Levi, and in fact, I didn't think she was strong enough to strangle him. Maybe Brenda, she had motive, especially now that I knew The Castle had been sold. Brenda didn't seem like a killer though. And she wouldn't put her dog in jeopardy of needing to find a new home but maybe knowing the place had been sold and she'd be out on the streets made protecting Fifi a stronger motive? Besides, The Castle wasn't in Levi's name. If that the sale was the trigger, Jessica would be on Doc Ames' autopsy table.
  Allison, on the other hand, had strong arms due to her obsessive swimming. Mikey apparently already knew about the attention Levi had given her. I didn't think it had crossed the affair line, but I was sure since Allison was wife number five, Mikey might be a little quick to judge. I drew a box around the couple. I didn't understand why they had been fighting in the diner. They both were definitely staying on the naughty list.
  Five minutes later, my cell rang. I'd set up Greg his own ring tone, so I knew who was calling. "Hey, lover.
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conversations.value: What is the last five paragraphs?
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conversations.value: The food truck craze has reached the charming coastal town of South Cove, California, but before Jill Gardner can sample the eats, she has to shift gears and put the brakes on a killer...
  Now that Kacey Austin has got her new gluten-free dessert truck up and running, there's no curbing her enthusiasm—not even when someone vandalizes the vehicle and steals her recipes. But when Kacey turns up dead on the beach and Jill's best friend Sadie becomes the prime suspect, Jill needs to step on it to serve the real killer some just desserts.
  The quaint coastal town of South Cove, California, is all abuzz about the opening of a new specialty shop, Tea Hee. But as Coffee, Books, and More owner Jill Gardner is about to find out, there's nothing cozy about murder...
  Shop owner Kathi Corbin says she came to South Cove to get away from her estranged family. But is she telling the truth? And did a sinister someone from her past follow her to South Cove? When a woman claiming to be Kathi's sister starts making waves and a dead body is found in a local motel, Jill must step in to clear Kathi's name—without getting herself in hot water.
  A visit to the serene coastal town of South Cove, California, could make anybody feel refreshed and inspired. But as Jill Gardner—owner of Coffee, Books, and More—discovers, some folks won't live to tell about it...