1. This isn't getting us anywhere.
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2. You can call me formaggio.
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3. How do you like that?
Did it feel good?
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4. I know he's waiting
to follow me back to the others.
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5. Let him try.
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6. And if he tries
to get in my way, he's dead!
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7. This mission is in the bag!
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8. Am I hearing things,
or did a bomb go off?
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9. - Man 2: What the hell was that?
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10. We'd better
retreat for now, li'l bomber.
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11. I know that cazzone
is hiding somewhere nearby,
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12. but I gotta focus
on getting out of here.
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13. It's not gonna be pretty
if I bring out my stand
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14. with all these people
hanging around.
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15. What the—
how'd my face stop bleeding?
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16. I could have sworn
he got me pretty deep.
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17. Huh?
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18. Where the hell
did this come from?
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19. It's too big to be mine.
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20. This behemoth
is practically a machete.
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21. Gotta focus.
Now where'd my knife go?
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22. There's no way
these clown shoes could be mine.
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23. They're freakin' gigantic!
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24. Come on. First my knife.
Now my shoes?
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25. Wait a second.
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26. There's something strange
about this seat
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27. a-and this steering wheel.
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28. My—my arms don't reach.
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29. I can't touch the pedal,
and the seat is crazy big!
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30. I can't even see
over the dashboard
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31. in this damn thing!
This is some bullshit!
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32. Where'd my freakin' car go?
I was just sitting in it,
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33. so how in the world did it
up and vanish without a trace?
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34. I'm totally stuck here
without those wheels! Damn it!
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35. You're a special
kind of stupid, kid.
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36. You're too dense to realize
your whole body is shrinking,
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37. meaning my powers
have kicked in.
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38. Looks to me like
that little scratch I gave you
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39. - did the trick.
- Narancia: Wait.
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40. What if these shoes
and this knife are mine?
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41. That would mean I'm—
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42. So it finally
dawned on your dumb ass.
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43. Your ship has sailed.
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44. Good luck driving
away from this fight
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45. with that body, jailbait!
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46. Well, at least now I know
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47. how that stalker guy's
powers work.
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48. You are about to tell me
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49. where the boss's daughter
is hiding.
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50. Let the pissing contest begin.
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51. Hope you're ready
to spill your guts, kid.
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52. Um, should I give up
on the mineral water or what?
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53. - Mista: Hm?
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54. Just so you know,
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55. I'm dying of thirst over here.
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56. I might not be able to carry on
under these conditions.
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57. She has a point.
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58. We should probably break
for lunch pretty soon.
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59. I mean, I'm not
feeling the munchies,
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60. but these guys
need the nourishment.
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61. It's been too long,
don't you think?
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62. It's as I thought.
This just proves
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63. that he shouldn't
have been the one to go.
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64. You still on
about that? Get over it.
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65. I will not get over it!
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66. I told you this would—
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67. Sorry.
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68. I didn't mean to snap at you.
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69. Eh?
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70. Anything tiny feet
slices shrinks into oblivion.
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71. I'll admit it takes
a little bit to get started,
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72. but you can't argue
with the results.
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73. That getup
and bandana you're sporting
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74. are shrinking along with you.
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75. The dwindling dimensions
of your shoe and knife halted
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76. the moment they left your body.
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77. Put into dead-man's terms,
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78. your entire world is outgrowing
you at an alarming rate.
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79. Yeah, that's it.
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80. I've gotta contact bucciarati!
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81. Agh!
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82. Ow!
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83. What the heck is going on
with this door?
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84. Just great.
I'm still getting smaller.
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85. That must be it.
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86. I'm so light, the mechanism
that opens the door won't work.
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87. Esattamente, you blockhead.
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88. - Narancia: Still...
- Formaggio: Huh?
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89. If I want some help,
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90. I've gotta get
myself to that phone
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91. before I shrink down to nothin'!
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92. Now here we go!
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93. and that's the way
you open a door!
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94. Oh, come on! Give me a break!
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95. Talk about a waste of effort.
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96. Guess it still
hasn't dawned on you
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97. that your wallet and clothes
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98. have also been shrinking
along with you,
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99. and you can't make a phone call
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100. without a phone card
or some coins!
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101. Good luck phoning your friends
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102. with that pint-sized
pocket change!
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103. So he has some brains
in there after all.
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104. I'm gonna be in some deep shit
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105. if his buddies
find out how I operate.
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106. And if bucciarati
gets wind of my powers,
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107. he'll just hide the bitch
somewhere else.
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108. It'd be the ultimate disaster.
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109. I have to act fast!
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110. I have had enough!
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111. I know you're
around here somewhere!
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112. Are you over here
or down here maybe?
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113. Che bello.
You've got two to three minutes
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114. before you're the size
of a cockroach!
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115. - Formaggio: Soon your stand
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116. will be as tragically weak
as it is small.
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117. Then I'll really
have some fun torturing you.
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118. I can already taste victory. Eh?
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119. It's unfortunate, really.
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120. He can't find me,
but I still need to wait.
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121. I figured it out, dick!
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122. You're hiding
in my back pocket!
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123. You sneaky bastard.
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124. So your power
is shrinking things down,
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125. and you were hiding in my pocket
this whole time.
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126. Freakin' a.
Figures that your powers
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127. would match
your puny personality.
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128. What the hell's goin' on?
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129. How'd he figure out
I was in his pocket?
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130. Li'l bomber,
massacre this runt!
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131. Time to turn back!
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132. What the...
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133. A ballpoint pen?
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134. You bastard! Where'd you go,
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135. and what the hell
did you just do?
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136. You listening?
Quit the stalker shit,
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137. and fight me fair and square!
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138. Shit, that was close.
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139. It takes
a lot of energy to do it,
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140. so whenever
tiny feet has to shrink
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141. anything other than myself,
I need time on my side.
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142. But returning things,
like that pen,
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143. to their original size,
is another story entirely.
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144. The instantaneous repulsion
that created catapulted me
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145. up and out of his hands
and way over to here.
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146. That said, how did the kid
know I was there at all?
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147. Guess it's possible I could've
been moving around too much
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148. and tipped him off.
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149. th-there's no way!
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150. He couldn't have
possibly seen me,
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151. so how the hell
did he figure it out?
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152. There you are!
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153. You're not getting away,
stalker boy!
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154. I'm a goner!
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155. Shit. Screw this! Tiny feet!
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156. Where'd that asshole go?
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157. We're not done!
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158. That was
way too close for comfort.
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159. If it hadn't been
for that tire pressure,
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160. I'd probably be
a dead man right now!
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161. At least, he won't
be able to find me
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162. down-
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163. No freakin way!
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164. His stand doesn't
just blast shit to bits.
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165. It has another ability.
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166. Somehow it's finding my location
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167. and tracking my every move.
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168. There's no other way.
He has to be using
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169. something more than just
movement or sound detection.
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170. Otherwise,
how would he have known
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171. that I was hiding out
in his pocket
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172. or that I used
that blast of air?
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173. Well, looky here.
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174. You were hiding in the drain!
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175. Seriously? He can still find me
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176. even when I'm
underwater like this?
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177. Go, tiny feet!
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178. Damn it.
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179. Think. Think. Think.
Think! Think!
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180. This can't be happening,
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181. not like this!
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182. The hitman team
has nine members.
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183. Formaggio is counted
among their numbers.
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184. I'll be addressing
waste management at the meeting.
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185. - During parliament?
- Man: Yes.
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186. I'll make the minister
of the environment
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187. choose the best option,
just like always.
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188. I just worry
you may be working too hard.
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189. - Don't you think
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190. you've had enough
to drink this evening?
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191. What the hell's
with you, pesci?
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192. Are you really back
to drinking milk?
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193. Yeah. Cut me some slack.
I don't wanna drink it,
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194. but Espresso always
makes my tummy all rumbly.
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195. Really?
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196. And you wonder
why I refer to you as mammoni.
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197. You know, you sipping on milk
like some lame-ass suckling
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198. doesn't exactly do much
for our reputation.
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199. Why do you think we even
brought you along with us
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200. in the first place?
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201. Cut it out,
and get your shit together.
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202. Yeah, will do.
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203. So, formaggio,
how are things going?
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204. There, pesci.
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205. Just consider it a gift
from me to you.
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206. Then,
things are moving smoothly?
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207. You bet your ass.
The job's as good as done.
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208. We can just sit back
and enjoy the show.
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209. Now let's get
the hell out of here
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210. and go watch some calcio.
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211. That was excellent.
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212. Grazie.
We hope you will visit us again.
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213. Right.
How 'bout we finish this?
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214. That was wonderful.
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215. The vino bianco
was stupen-
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216. What's going on?
What's the matter?
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217. Hey, you can't
park your ass here!
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218. Get out of the way!
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219. Is that blood
seeping out from under the car?
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220. Come on.
Time to bounce.
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221. - Prosciutto: Yeah.
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222. What's the matter, pesci?
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223. Your legs broken?
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224. Honey, we're back!
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225. Hitman 2: How did it go?
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226. Went perfectly, of course.
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227. Rat bastard's nothing
but a bunch of smoke now.
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228. But you offed the bitch
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229. who was tagging along,
don't forget.
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230. Hey, now. Looks like
your good-for-nothin' stand's
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231. good for something after all.
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232. Keep talkin'.
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233. You don't like
how I work, you do it.
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234. - Illuso: Hey, I'd love to...
- Hitman 3: Just between us,
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235. how much was this job, melone?
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236. 20 million lire.
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237. Hitman 3:
Is that all it's worth?
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238. Hitman 2:
Ghiaccio, take it easy.
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239. We'll talk finances later.
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240. We have more pressing matters.
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241. Where are sorbet and gelato?
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242. Do you think
they're playing hooky?
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243. Maybe they're
making sweet, sweet love.
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244. Crazy kids, to be in love.
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245. Man, do you
ever shut your mouth?
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246. Hitman 2: I don't know.
There's something strange here.
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247. Gelato is one thing,
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248. but sorbet
definitely likes his money.
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249. You can always count
on that one to show up
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250. in time to claim
his cut of the pie.
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251. There comes a time
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252. in the life of every
established organization
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253. when the workers
finally rise up
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254. and rebel against the leaders.
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255. And when smuggling drugs
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256. from central Asia
to Europe and the U.S.
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257. Can be done cheaply,
profits can multiply
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258. by a hundred times
more than the original price,
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259. leading to the phenomenon
of the emboldened risk-taker,
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260. who attempts to seize
a drug lord's territory,
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261. even at the cost
of their own life.
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262. Did you find them?
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263. No. There's
no sign of them anywhere.
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264. Then, they must
have been eliminated.
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265. That's what they get for trying
to sniff out the boss!
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266. It's possible.
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267. They're both lunatics.
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268. Polpo controls
the gambling network.
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269. Those goons handling the drugs
are making a killing, too.
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270. But us hitman team losers
are getting nothing
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271. but chump change from the boss.
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272. It's starting to get to me.
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273. There ain't a single person
in the famiglia better than us!
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274. We deserve
way more respect around here!
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275. So it was asphyxiation?
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276. That's right,
but only gelato's been I.D. Ed.
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277. We don't have sorbet's body.
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278. "Punishment."
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279. Several days later,
a shipment of anonymous packages
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280. mysteriously arrived
at the team's doorstep.
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281. This is getting out of hand.
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282. Who's sending these?
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283. If I had a name,
that'd be all she wrote.
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284. Looks like a frame,
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285. but this isn't a painting.
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286. So is this
some kind of modern art?
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287. I see something weird
floating in 'em.
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288. Hmm? What?
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289. Look inside the frame.
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290. That's the same color
nail polish sorbet always wears.
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291. I've seen it before.
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292. He and gelato
use the same shade!
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293. Get the frames off,
and line them up.
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294. 36 works of art had
arrived at the team's hideout.
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295. This can't be real.
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296. It's a joke!
It's gotta be!
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297. I can't look anymore!
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298. Quit your crying!
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299. This is...
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300. The slabs held
sorbet's preserved, sliced body.
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301. The slices formed
a face contorted in terror,
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302. the face of a man
who was tortured
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303. with a razor-sharp blade
from head to toe.
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304. It was
a way of sharpening
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305. and prolonging the pain,
and for the hitman team,
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306. it was a day of revelation.
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307. Hey, guys,
you don't think sorbet
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308. was sliced up right in front
of gelato, do you?
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309. Yeah, the fear and
anguish must have made him—
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310. well, let's just say
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311. he probably used the gag
to suffocate himself!
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312. Without speaking a word,
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313. the boss had made
his message clear.
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314. Listen.
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315. From this moment on,
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316. the two of them never existed.
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317. The team
knew and accepted
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318. that they were on thin ice.
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319. Uncovering
the boss's true identity
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320. was unequivocally
off the table.
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321. That is, until...
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322. News of the boss's daughter
reached their ears.
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323. Like hell I'm gonna die here
like a common rat!
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324. Boss and his sweet
drug business are ours,
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325. and no one's taking it away.
We're not just giving up!
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326. We're gonna claw our way
up to the top!
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327. Huh?
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328. It's riddled with holes?
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329. But why would he
shoot that rat to death?
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330. C-Could it be?
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331. Went the other way.
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332. It's trying to weed me out.
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333. Respiration. That's it!
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334. Narancia's stand
detects and follows
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335. its victims' respiration!
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336. It's the exact same way
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337. mosquitoes feed on the blood
of their victims,
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338. by detecting the carbon dioxide
they give off when they breathe.
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339. That has to be it.
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340. It's how he found me
in his pocket, too.
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341. And that must have been
why he gave up the hunt
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342. back in the alleyway
when all those onlookers
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343. started crawling
out of the woodwork.
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344. He could have hit
an innocent bystander.
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345. It was tracking my breathing
from the start!
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346. There you are.
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347. He shot again.
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348. It looks like
he can't tell the difference
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349. between me
and the rats down here.
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350. In that case...
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351. Look at these
disgusting excuses for mammals.
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352. Th-there are so many of them,
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353. and their movements...
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354. Oh, I must be tracking
a pack of rats!
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355. They're going the same speed,
and they're moving the same way.
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356. You're good, kid,
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357. but now I know
how your powers work.
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358. I didn't know
how you were finding me.
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359. Now that I do,
you're about as worrisome
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360. as a pesky mosquito on a balmy
summer night, narancia!
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361. I win, narancia!
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362. I'm getting out of here
and waiting for you
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363. to shrink into oblivion,
where you belong!
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364. Huh?
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365. H-How could he have...
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366. Every rat in the pack
moves the exact same way,
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367. but there was one rat
that was huffing and puffing
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368. a lot more
than any of the others.
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369. Are you tired,
out of breath maybe?
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370. Could a traveler be hitching
a ride on your back?
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371. I'm feeling lucky, and getting
a little target practice in
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372. might do me a world of good!
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373. Not good!
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374. Direct hit!
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375. That was too close.
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376. If I hadn't returned
to my normal size,
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377. I'd be dead right now.
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378. Luckily time was on my side.
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379. Your wimp ass shrinking
down to nothing again
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380. was the best thing
to ever happen to me!
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381. Damn.
He's still breathing.
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382. My stand's power,
could this bastard's ability
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383. have made it shrink
along with my size?
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384. How the hell am I supposed
to shoot him dead now?
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