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M: That's too bad, Li Hua. Looks like you owe me five dollars. Come on, fork it over!
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M: To fork something over means to pay or give something, usually money. You lost a 5 dollar bet, so you need to fork over five dollars!
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M: Before I left China, I bought a lot of souvenirs. At the train station, a worker told me that my bags were too heavy, and I was made to pay a fine. I had to fork over 80 yuan¡A ¤K¤Q¶ô¡I
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M: Hey, I forked over 350 yuan for that statue! Don't make fun of it!
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M: Well, anyway, you need to fork over my 5 dollars now, please.
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M: Go over to the bar and get us some beers. My treat!
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M: Please, Li Hua, its a game of pool. Get over it!
L: Get what? §A»¡¤°»ò¡HGet-over-it?
M: I said "get over it". To get over something means to stop feeling bad about something, to forget about something bad.
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M: Well, you don't need to completely forget about losing -- but just don't let the fact that you lost bother you. Get over it!
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M: My aunt's husband was killed in the Vietnam war. She never completely got over his death. She sometimes talks about him as if he were still alive.
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M: Ok, let me see -- when I was eight, I had a puppy. I really loved that dog! But the dog got sick, and never got over the illness.
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M: Li Hua, please! Don't cry . That was years ago! Besides, it wasn't even your dog.
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M: Hey, you'd better finish that! I forked over five dollars for these beers!
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