conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me a description for a book titled Horrible Harry and the Green Slime about Rufus, Suzy, Connecticut with the genre: Children's Books, Growing Up & Facts of Life.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: the author, the author of nineteen previous Horrible Harry books and four books about Song Lee, lives in Willington Connecticut with her husband, Rufus. Suzy and Rufus have been married for thirty-eight years. They met in the state where they both grew up: California. Suzy grew up in Berkeley and Rufus in Sacramento. Suzy graduated from the University of California at Berkeley with a degree in European history. She met Rufus at the Davis campus while attending that campus for a year. They got married and lived in different places, including Canada, before settling into Connecticut, the state they now call home.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first five paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Horrible Harry and the Green Slime
  Miss Mackle put the jar back on her desk. "Now remember, boys and girls, your secret pal is a secret. Don't tell anyone! And when you give your pal something, make sure it is when he or she is not at their desk."
  The next day when Song Lee was with her special English teacher, Harry put a fat letter on her desk with a picture of Tyrannosaurus Rex.
  It was supposed to be a flying unicorn in a snowstorm. I thought it was dumb. My secret pal didn't even know how to spell my name.
  Thursday, Song Lee found a clay salamander on her desk. There was a story next to it. The story was three pages long.
  I could tell Song Lee liked the salamander because she named it Lin Woo and made a collar of flowers for it.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Delete the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Horrible Harry and the Green Slime
  Miss Mackle put the jar back on her desk. "Now remember, boys and girls, your secret pal is a secret. Don't tell anyone! And when you give your pal something, make sure it is when he or she is not at their desk."
  The next day when Song Lee was with her special English teacher, Harry put a fat letter on her desk with a picture of Tyrannosaurus Rex.
  It was supposed to be a flying unicorn in a snowstorm. I thought it was dumb. My secret pal didn't even know how to spell my name.
  Thursday, Song Lee found a clay salamander on her desk. There was a story next to it. The story was three pages long.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me five more paragraphs.. End with the sentence ' "Why don't we! Let's take the entire morning doing an activity that shows our love for Charlotte!"'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: They had white sheets draped around them with garland halos pinned in their hair. Sidney didn't look very happy with bobby pins in his hair.
  Miss Mackle began clapping her hands. "They certainly got the message across that smoking shortens your life! Bravo!"
  When Miss Mackle came to the part where Charlotte was dying, she started to get tears in her eyes. "I have to stop for a moment, class," she said.
  I looked over at Song Lee. She had a flowered hanky out. When I looked over at Harry, I was shocked. One big fat tear rolled out of his eyeball and down his cheek.
  Miss Mackle looked up from her lesson plans. "Why don't we! Let's take the entire morning doing an activity that shows our love for Charlotte!"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last five paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Everyone in the audience turned their head from side to side as they watched Song Lee pass things to Harry.
  The class watched Harry pour the slime out of the bowl onto a sheet of wax paper. It poured like a liquid but when Harry put a spoon in it, it cracked in half.
  Mrs. Michaelsen asked what Harry was going to do with the green slime now that his demonstration was over.
  Mrs. Foxworth, who was typing a letter, looked up and jerked back. The pencil that was on her ear went flying across her desk, hit the wall, and landed in the garbage can.
  Harry and I are glad we're at South School. Our teacher, principal, and librarian aren't afraid of anything horrible.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Swap the first and the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Our teacher, principal, and librarian aren't afraid of anything horrible.
  The class watched Harry pour the slime out of the bowl onto a sheet of wax paper. It poured like a liquid but when Harry put a spoon in it, it cracked in half.
  Mrs. Michaelsen asked what Harry was going to do with the green slime now that his demonstration was over.
  Mrs. Foxworth, who was typing a letter, looked up and jerked back. The pencil that was on her ear went flying across her desk, hit the wall, and landed in the garbage can.
  Harry and I are glad we're at South School.Everyone in the audience turned their head from side to side as they watched Song Lee pass things to Harry.