1. Wow,
courtside at the Neo Yokio Knickerbockers.
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2. Isn't this a thrill, Charles?
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3. Being the number one bachelor
certainly has its perks, sir.
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4. Hey, over here, buddy.
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5. You got it, number six.
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6. Ladies and gentlemen,
please rise for the national anthem
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7. as sung by Neo Yokio's
new global ambassador—
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8. Sailor Pellegrino.
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9. Man, her voice is pure cashmere.
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10. As if from Loro Piana, sir.
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11. One more round of applause
for Sailor Pellegrino.
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12. And look who else
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13. Neo Yokio's number one
most eligible bachelor— Kaz Kaan.
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14. Neo Yokio's most eligible bachelor, huh?
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15. Oh, it's nothing.
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16. My life is probably quite boring compared
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17. Darling, you'd be surprised.
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18. I'm just a humble pop star
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19. I spend most nights alone
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20. So, word on the street
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21. You know anything about it?
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22. Oh, yeah. The Black and White Ball.
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23. It's a major high society event.
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24. I don't suppose you got a date?
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25. Actually, I'm going with Neo Yokio's
premier fashion blogger,
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26. Helena Saint Tesoro.
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27. Oh, well. Can't blame a girl for trying.
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28. If you change your mind, pumpkin,
here's my card.
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29. Uh-oh! Looks like Kiss Cam
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30. has a couple of VIPs in its sight.
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31. Knickerbocker fans,
do we wanna see a kiss?
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32. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.
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33. Oh, no, no, no.
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34. Come on, Kaz.
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35. The fans are asking for it.
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36. They want it.
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37. Let's give 'em a thrill.
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38. Kiss the woman, you magical bastard!
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39. Okay.
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40. For the fans.
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41. Bingo!
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42. Yo, B. I still don't get it.
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43. Why are you wearing a tuxedo now
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44. when the Black and White Ball
isn't till Friday?
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45. A tuxedo is a living thing, Lexy.
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46. You can't just yank it out of storage
the day of the ball.
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47. It needs to be reintroduced
to human society, slowly and carefully.
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48. You're psycho, Kaz.
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49. Well, it fits perfectly, sir.
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50. Helena Saint Tesoro will be delighted
to have you as her date.
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51. I don't know how delighted she'll be
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52. when she sees you
kissing Sailor Pellegrino.
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53. What are you talking about?
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54. The kiss went viral.
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55. Oh, come on. That's not a big deal.
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56. It was just for the fans.
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57. Helena will understand.
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58. This just comes with the territory
of being number one bachelor.
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59. Yo, either way it's a bad look, son.
Sailor Pellegrino is wack. You know?
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60. I can't stand that white-bread pop shit.
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61. Her music is for corn puffs,
but you can't deny, she's talented.
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62. She's more than talented.
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63. Charles, how many albums has she sold?
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64. One billion, sir.
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65. One billion.
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66. And Lexy's free mixtape
barely has a thousand downloads.
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67. - Sorry. Was that too mean?
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68. No, dawg.
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69. It's your tux.
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70. - What about it?
- It's not black.
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71. Of course it is.
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72. It's as black as this espresso.
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73. Charles, run a diagnostic.
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74. I'm afraid, sir,
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75. but rather the darkest shade
of midnight blue.
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76. - What am I gonna do?
- Maybe no one will notice.
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77. Don't worry. You'll be fine indoors.
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78. This is a disaster.
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79. Hey, homeys.
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80. Man, it's Arcangelo
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81. Pfft. I hate these dudes, man.
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82. Sharp suit, Kaz. Just kidding.
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83. Wait.
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84. Is that... midnight blue?
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85. What, are you insane?
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86. It's called a Black and White Ball,
you dummy.
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87. All right, gentlemen,
let's go take a jog around the reservoir.
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88. Peace.
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89. Don't sweat it.
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90. Arcangelo's just jealous
that you're number one now.
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91. Yeah. And he's number two,
which is doo-doo.
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92. Hey. What up, Agatha?
Your hair's looking tight today, ma.
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93. Kaz, I need you immediately.
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94. You have a job at The Met.
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95. Do we have to?
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96. I just got some seriously distressing news
about my outfit.
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97. Get in the Phantom.
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98. Ms. Kaan, perhaps I can give
the young master a lift.
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99. Don't be ridiculous.
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100. I won't have Kaz showing up
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101. on a mechabutler.
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102. I'll see you back at the apartment,
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103. Later, ichiban.
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104. Don't worry.
You could be as cool as a Phantom.
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105. We just gotta throw some suicide doors
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106. Hmm.
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107. Ah! Dear Agatha.
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108. Thank you so much for coming.
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109. Maxwell, how are you, dear?
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110. I'm an absolutely wreck.
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111. Hosting the Black and White Ball
is so nervous-making.
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112. All of Neo Yokio high society
in one place.
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113. It would be a field day
for those damn demons.
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114. Not to worry.
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115. My nephew will make sure
the whole museum is demon-free.
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116. Kaz Kaan, Neo Yokio's number one bachelor
and demon-slayer?
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117. I've heard so much about you.
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118. Nice to meet you, Mr. Curator.
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119. Adjunct curator.
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120. Let's get started.
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121. Clear.
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122. Double clear.
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123. Also clear.
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124. I really doubt we're gonna find any demons
in The Met.
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125. Just keep checking, Kaz.
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126. One can never be too careful.
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127. But one can waste one's time.
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128. I've never heard of a demon hiding
in a Greek statue.
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129. But surely you've heard
of a demon hiding in a diamond.
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130. For the Love of God, Damien Hirst, 2007.
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131. A platinum cast of a human skull,
encrusted with 8,601 flawless diamonds.
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132. Perhaps the greatest work of art, ever.
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133. It's a goddamn demon's paradise.
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134. A demon can use a diamond to transform
and magnify its powers.
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135. It's like Botox for the bastards.
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136. Uh, fine. Let's take a look.
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137. As I expected,
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138. just a perfectly normal
jewel-encrusted skull.
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139. - No demons?
- Not a one.
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140. - Aunt Agatha, can I go now?
- Shut up, Kaz.
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141. Maxwell, darling, are you satisfied?
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142. For now. But I don't think I'll truly be
at peace until the ball's over
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143. and every socialite is sleeping safe
and sound in their four-poster bed.
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144. Well, you let us know
if we can be of any further assistance.
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145. Agatha, your generosity
knows no bounds.
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146. And, Kaz... midnight blue.
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147. Interesting choice.
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148. Hello, Saint Tesoro Townhouse.
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149. Hey. This is Kaz Kaan.
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150. I have a question that only a premier
fashion blogger can answer.
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151. Is Helena home?
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152. Kaz, you didn't hear?
She's in the hospital.
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153. That's terrible. What happened?
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154. After the exorcism,
she was feeling a bit dizzy
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155. and took a little tumble down the stairs.
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156. Maybe I should pay her a visit.
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157. Oh, I'm sure she'd love that.
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158. I'll bring her a big Toblerone.
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159. How thoughtful.
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160. Honey, the snacks are ready.
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161. Kaz, I gotta go.
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162. Snacks are ready.
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163. Knock, knock. It's me, Kaz.
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164. I brought you a big Toblerone.
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165. So, I'm really excited
about the Black and White Ball,
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166. but my tuxedo's midnight blue.
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167. What do you think? Can I still wear it?
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168. Oh, Kaz. I've come to realize,
it doesn't matter what you wear.
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169. That's an odd thing
for a fashion blogger to say.
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170. I am not a fashion blogger anymore.
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171. Of course you are.
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172. just because you've taken a sabbatical.
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173. Kaz, you don't understand.
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174. Something's changed in me
since the exorcism.
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175. I'm done searching for meaning
in the aesthetic cycles of commodities.
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176. Fashion is not a commodity.
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177. - Oh, yeah? What is it, then?
- It's a glimmer of hope in a cruel world.
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178. I'm not joking, Helena.
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179. I'm not joking either, Kaz.
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180. The Black and White Ball
is a vapid celebration
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181. of capitalist values.
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182. I think we should boycott it, together.
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183. But it's gonna be so fun.
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184. - It's a grotesque display of wealth.
- But our friends are gonna be there.
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185. Friends? They're petulant snobs!
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186. You sound crazy.
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187. I sound enlightened.
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188. Okay, okay. I get it.
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189. You had a profound experience.
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190. You were possessed, and now you think
you're better than all this, but come on.
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191. At the end of the day,
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192. you're still a rich girl
who lives in a giant townhouse
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193. in the Sea Beneath 14th Street.
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194. On second thought, Kaz,
you belong at that ball.
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195. Your midnight-blue tux will be a glimmer
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196. in a cruel world.
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197. You know what, Helena?
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198. You don't deserve this big Toblerone.
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199. Where to?
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200. Anywhere but here.
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201. You got it, boss.
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202. Hi, y'all.
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203. I'm Cultural Ambassador Sailor Pellegrino.
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204. And why do I love Neo Yokio?
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205. How about that food?
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206. Yum!
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207. Can't forget the fashion.
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208. But most of all, the people!
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209. This message brought to you
by the Neo Yokio Board of Tourism.
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210. This is the office of Sailor Pellegrino.
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211. May I ask who's calling?
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212. Oh, hey. This is Kaz Kaan.
Is Ms. Pellegrino in?
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213. Oh, hey, Kaz. It's me, Sailor.
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214. Sometimes I pretend
to be my own secretary.
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215. It's just a silly thing I do.
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216. What's up?
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217. Well, things have been reshuffled
on my end.
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218. I was wondering... would you like
to be my date to the Black and White Ball?
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219. It would be an honor!
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220. Pick me up at eight.
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221. Excuse me, sir.
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222. - Yeah, buddy?
- Do you think I can wear midnight blue
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223. - to a Black and White Ball?
- Well, I'm just a cabbie,
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224. but no, I wouldn't do it.
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225. In that case, take me to Bergdorf's.
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226. Kaz Kaan, the ichiban.
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227. How can I assist you today?
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228. You tell me, salesclerk.
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229. Oh, good God! You look like an animal.
I'll get you a black tux immediately.
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230. Well, what do you think?
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231. These are tuxedo masks.
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232. The hottest new accessory straight
from Milano.
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233. - I don't know. It seems a little flashy.
- Exactly.
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234. West Side Gentlemen need a little flash.
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235. - We earned the right to stunt.
- I'm going to the ball with a pop star.
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236. I want people to see my face.
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237. - Pop star?
- I thought you were going with Helena.
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238. I've traded up.
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239. I'm taking Sailor Pellegrino.
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240. - Dawg, you cannot take Sailor Pellegrino.
- And why not?
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241. You're Neo Yokio's most eligible bachelor,
and she just moved here last week.
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242. She don't know what a chop cheese is.
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243. Now, this one should be perfect
for the Black and White Ball.
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244. Ah, this is much better.
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245. Kaz Kaan, the midnight-blue don.
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246. Oh, Arcangelo, what, do you live here?
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247. I wish I lived here.
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248. Me, too.
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249. So, my sources tell me
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250. you're now taking Sailor Pellegrino
to the ball?
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251. You're damn right I am!
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252. I wasn't aware you listen
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253. I don't.
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254. But I'm a great fan of Sailor's success.
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255. She just likes you 'cause you're topping
the charts right now.
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256. But guess what. You're a one-hit wonder.
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257. I'm a career artist,
and I'm in the lab with my pen and my pad,
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258. working on some real fire
for my comeback album.
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259. Whatever you say, Arcangelo.
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260. Man, check it out.
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261. These masks are el fuego.
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262. We gonna be the belles of the ball!
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263. - Yes.
- Yes.
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264. Charles,
play me a song by Sailor Pellegrino.
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265. - Which one, sir?
- I don't know.
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266. Whichever is her most popular.
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267. Good choice, sir.
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268. - Charles, who's calling?
- It's Aunt Agatha, sir.
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269. Put her through. Audio only.
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270. I said, audio only!
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271. Kaz, I have some wonderful news.
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272. The adjunct curator still feels uneasy
about the demonic threat
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273. and wants you to personally
oversee security for the ball.
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274. But I can't work at the ball.
I'm going to it, with a pop star!
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275. I don't care who you go with,
but once you're there, you're working.
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276. But she won't wanna go with me
if I can't be a proper escort!
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277. The money's too good to pass up.
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278. End of discussion.
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279. Oh, hey, Kaz.
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280. You're early.
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281. Hi, Sailor.
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282. Listen, I have some bad news.
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283. I won't be able to take you to the ball.
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284. Oh, no. What's wrong?
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285. My wretched aunt is insisting
that I run security.
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286. I'm so embarrassed that I have to work.
You deserve better.
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287. Pudding, I grew up in a trailer
in North Cackalacka.
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288. My mama had three jobs.
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289. There is no shame
in working for your money.
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290. You mean you still wanna go with me?
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291. As long as I'm your plus-one
and I can enter the ball on your arm,
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292. well, that's all I need.
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293. No wonder you sold a billion records.
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294. You're amazing.
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295. Boy, are we making a splash.
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296. They love seeing us together.
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297. People just can't get enough
of other people standing on a red carpet.
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298. Kaz! Kaz!
I've been looking for you everywhere.
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299. Kaz?
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300. Kaz!
- I'm sorry, Sailor, but duty calls.
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301. Go keep the ball safe, you stud.
I'll save my first dance for you.
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302. Please, Lexy. Be nice to her.
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303. All right, dawg. If you really like
Ms. Cackalacka, she's cool with me.
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304. Thanks, bro.
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305. I took two beta-blockers,
but I still can't shake my nerves.
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306. This should give you
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307. Here's a pair of binoculars,
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308. and some charcuterie
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309. Great. I'll keep my eyes peeled
for anything strange.
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310. Thank you, Kaz.
And I'm sad to see you lost the blue tux.
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311. - Really?
- It was so fashion-forward.
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312. I remain optimistic
about the Knickerbockers.
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313. The new center is a beast.
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314. Where's Helena?
I can't wait to see her gown.
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315. - Do you think she'll wear Céline again?
- My money's on Ralph.
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316. Funny you should ask.
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317. It's midnight blue.
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318. Yo. Arcangelo is macking your girl
right now, son.
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319. I can see that.
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320. Fuck this!
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321. Sure.
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322. Black would have been the safe choice,
but fortune favors the bold.
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323. A midnight blue tuxedo?
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324. What gives, Arcangelo?
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325. I played you, Kaz.
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326. Midnight blue is the new wave,
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328. I did you a favor, man.
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329. You're too neo riche
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330. Excuse me,
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331. but there is nothing wrong
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332. Old money doesn't make you
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333. You two hillbillies deserve each other.
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334. Arcangelo!
Is that midnight blue?
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335. God, that's great!
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336. Sailor Pellegrino, may I have this dance?
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337. Oh, my goodness. I'd love to.
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338. But let me go freshen up real quick.
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339. Don't you move.
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340. Helena Saint Tesoro arrived.
Can you see what she's wearing?
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341. It looks like a hospital gown
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342. Next level.
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343. Yo, she looks crazy, B.
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344. That's the truth.
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345. Oh, God. I better make sure
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346. Helena, what are you doing here?
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347. You look ridiculous.
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348. My parents forced me to come to the ball,
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349. but there was no way
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350. But everyone's talking about you.
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351. Let them talk.
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352. This is all meaningless spectacle.
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353. Seriously, you're embarrassing yourself.
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354. This ball is an embarrassment.
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355. And this is my protest!
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356. Kaz! Kaz, For the Love of God, it's gone!
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357. - What's gone?
- The Damien Hirst skull,
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358. For the Love of God!
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359. I can't catch a break!
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360. Oh, no.
The trustees will blame me!
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361. Go get the police.
I'll look around up here.
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362. Sailor? What are you doing up here?
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363. Just got a little lost
on the way to the bathroom.
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364. This place is huge.
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365. Is everything okay?
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366. A Damien Hirst is missing.
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367. This ball has truly been a disaster.
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368. Oh, Kaz. You sweet ichiban.
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369. Everything is going to be okay.
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370. You really are my favorite pop star.
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371. A diamond?
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373. Are you the jewel thief?
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374. A respectable girl like me, a jewel thief?
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375. No.
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376. I'm much more.
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378. Still think I'm cute?
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379. You're a demon?
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380. Of course.
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381. I thought you knew.
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382. How could I have known?
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383. You're the most famous
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384. And you escorted me right in here
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385. That's because I liked you.
And I thought you liked me, too.
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386. I do, Kaz.
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387. But my hatred for this city
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388. Tonight the Metropolitan Museum of Art
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389. with the blood of the bourgeoisie!
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390. For the Love of God, a demon?
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391. Sailor, please, can we talk about this?
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392. If you insist on staying
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393. I'll have no choice but to kill ya.
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394. Whoa!
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395. I'm coming for you, Kaz.
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396. I can see you, bitch.
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397. You're wearing a black tuxedo
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400. This is a war!
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401. You have chosen your side!
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402. Alas, poor Sailor,
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406. Damn, Kaz. I told you to stop messing
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