1. - Who's ready for Rick's famous spaghetti?
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2. - I love Spaghetti Thursdays!
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3. Oh, my God, Rick. It's better every time.
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4. Hell yeah. You like that?
That's-a some good spaghetti!
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5. Grandpa Rick, I'm skull emoji, but words.
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6. Sauce? More sauce?
We gots the sauce.
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7. Dad, you had a job interview, right?
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8. Bombed it. But it's nothing
a little Bolognese won't cure.
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9. - Dad, this noodle is so tender.
- A little spicy. A little sweet.
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10. - A little spicy. A little sweet.
- It's so nice that we're talking.
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11. All talking because we're a family,
and this is a good time we're having.
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12. Is there more?
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13. Seconds? Thirds? We "spa-gots"
as much as you can "spag-eat."
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14. Rick, I gotta know,
what's the secret ingredient?
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15. - God, no! Why?
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16. Why is it always this shit with you?
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17. Of course it's a person!
Why couldn't it just be spaghetti?
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18. I'm going to say this
as simply as possible
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19. and let you not believe me.
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20. On this planet, people
that kill themselves turn into spaghetti.
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21. - What?
- I know, you're a visual learner.
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22. So follow me.
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23. Hi, Dr. Hotpenis.
You're not supposed to bring patients—
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24. Hi, Michael. It's okay.
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25. This alien boy has space cancer,
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26. and his dying wish is to see
deader people so he can feel superior.
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27. All you had to say.
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28. Check it out. Murdered.
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29. Oh! Gross.
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30. - Car crash.
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31. And suicide.
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32. Oh, Rick, I don't...
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33. Wait, what is that smell?
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34. You know goddamn well what it is.
Get in here.
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35. - Don't do that.
- You've been doing it for weeks.
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36. Every spaghetti night. Come on, Morty.
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37. - choo-choo plane. Come on.
- Gross.
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38. - Goddamn.
- Telling you.
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39. Why? How?
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40. Their cortisol increases
the starch content in their bloodstream,
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41. changing their intestines
into one long spaghetti noodle,
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42. and the surrounding tissues
into a spicy-sweet hematoma
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43. that we would call a Bolognese.
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44. But it takes a lot of cortisol.
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45. Like, a suicidal amount.
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46. - It's almost better cold.
- Wouldn't go that far. Don't be a hipster.
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47. Excuse me. Are you two eating a corpse?
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48. It's okay. It's spaghetti.
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49. - Morty, they don't know what that is.
- I'm calling the police!
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50. - Before you do that, just...
- No, Rick, stop!
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51. What? Where am I?
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52. - In a morgue, eating bodies!
- We're what?
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53. - Stop using that thing!
- What thing? Who are we?
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54. - We were leaving.
- All you had to say.
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55. Whose car is this?
Whose sun visor is this? What's a sun?
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56. Jesus, sorry.
That's always embarrassing.
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57. But you see what I mean now?
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58. Best spaghetti in the galaxy,
and it's 100-percent guilt-free.
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59. - I wanna know their names.
- Who? Michael? Coroner Number 1?
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60. The people we've been eating
every spaghetti night.
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61. Do you even know their names?
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62. I'm not giving you
your spaghettis' names!
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63. You found my line, Morty.
I find that ghoulish.
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64. I want their names, or I'm telling Mom,
and no more spaghetti night!
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65. You suck! Where's the thing?
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66. - Where's the Men in Black thing?
- Names!
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67. And if you know the fucking names
of your spaghettis, that's it?
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68. It's all I ask.
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69. You won't get overwhelmed
with even more guilt
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70. and demand to go to their funeral?
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71. Just their names,
and then I'm done. I promise.
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72. - I fucking hate you.
- I just wanna pay my respects.
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73. The only reason you're still alive
is because you don't turn delicious
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74. - when you die.
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75. Thank you for that moment of silence.
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76. I'd like to open it up
to the congregation.
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77. If anyone would like to say
a few words about Lawrence.
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78. Or another moment of silence.
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79. Geez, no wonder he killed himself.
Okay, let's...
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80. - Oh, for—
- Hi. Um...
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81. I just wanna be honest
about something.
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82. After Lawrence died, we, uh, ate him.
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83. - Wait, we're not werewolves or anything.
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84. We come from a planet, where, to us,
when you guys kill yourselves,
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85. you turn into what my planet
considers food. Spaghetti.
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86. It brought us together.
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87. Lawrence brought us together.
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88. It just felt wrong
not having anyone know that.
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89. But he was delicious.
I hope that helps make it right.
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90. That should do it, buddy.
Everybody, enjoy your closure.
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91. So we were eating people.
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92. I'm afraid so.
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93. They were so spaghetti-esque.
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94. Yes, they were.
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95. It's going to be hard to—
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96. Hard to put out of your mind, yes,
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97. which is why I thought it best
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98. - So Morty ruined spaghetti night.
- Correct.
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99. Summer! It was people!
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100. It was people, Summer.
Which is disgusting.
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101. And not cool to lie about.
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102. Correct. But it should also be noted,
to Morty, that it's not cool to tattle.
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103. - Dad!
- They were delicious!
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104. - So keep eating them!
- We can't now!
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105. Because of you! Sorry, Morty.
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106. That was terrible parenting.
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107. You did the "right thing."
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108. We are technically very happy
to be better informed.
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109. First octopus, now this.
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110. Have we thought about just giving up
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111. and joining
the fascist half of the country?
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112. - No.
- Just saying, they get to do more.
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113. Well, I guess I'll go to my room
since everyone hates me now.
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114. Oh, sorry. Good night, Morty.
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115. Good night, Morty.
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116. - Hey, big boy. Are you depressed? Ooh!
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117. Mama likes depression.
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118. Oopsie, I spilled my milk.
Now we're both sad.
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119. - I'm a bad family therapist farm girl.
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120. - Hello, Morty Smith.
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121. You are invited to 41-Kepler B.
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122. You know it as Spaghetti Planet.
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123. You're not in trouble.
We just want to talk.
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124. Can that thing support my weight?
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125. It should.
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126. Oh, okay.
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127. Um, up here? Geez.
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128. Ever heard of a ramp?
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129. - This is a ramp.
- Uh-huh.
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130. Hi, Morty.
I'm the president of this planet.
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131. I saw the video of you at that funeral.
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132. - I'm sorry.
- Don't be.
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133. It was quite the revelation.
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134. Ah, would you mind showing us?
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135. This is the spaghetti of a person
that took their own life.
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136. - They did consent to be eaten.
- Uh, okay.
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137. Wow, yeah. Amazing as always.
Not gonna lie.
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138. And would you consider yourself
a typical Earthian?
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139. Well, on Earth,
it's considered inferior to be typical,
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140. so we're all very special and different,
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141. but we definitely all do like spaghetti.
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142. - All 8 billion of you?
- Ooh!
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143. Morty, how would you feel
about being a kind of ambassador?
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144. A liaison between our worlds.
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145. Oh! Now, hold on.
I went to that funeral because—
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146. Because you felt bad.
Because you didn't have permission.
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147. Show him.
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148. - My name is Tanya Radcliffe.
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149. I've been living in pain for years.
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150. I've lost all my loved ones.
I've got nothing.
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151. So when doctors told me
I could finally have the right to die
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152. if I agree to be dinner
for some alien boy,
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153. I simply said,
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154. "I hope I'm delicious."
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155. Goddamn.
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156. And would you say
that makes it taste better?
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157. It makes it go down a lot easier.
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158. Oh, I like that.
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159. Maybe it's time we allow some people
the right to die and be delicious.
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160. Please feel free to finish Tanya.
It is what she wanted.
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161. No, I think I'm good. Thanks.
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162. Tanya, you really were tasty.
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163. Actually, can I take her to go?
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164. Who's ready for more ethical spaghetti?
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165. Me. I love this ethical shit.
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166. Full admission, I was fine before too.
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167. God, this is so good.
Pass the Parmeesian.
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168. Where's Dad? Why does
he keep missing spaghetti night?
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169. I guess he got butt hurt
because Morty high-roaded him
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170. and got us the delicious spaghetti
without all the lies and nihilism.
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171. And another cheer
for the added bonus of no Rick.
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172. Boom! Sorry to interrupt
Morty's perfect spaghetti night,
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173. - but thought he'd wanna see this.
- Whoa! What the fuck is that?
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174. "Morty-O's Suicide Spaghetti is
100-percent ethical, single-origin pasta."
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175. Oh, dear God.
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176. Let me guess, you went back to the planet,
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177. gave some thoughtful insight
to their leader,
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178. and now they're selling their dead
at every Space Walmart.
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179. I did, but I didn't say to do this.
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180. Is this people, or not people?
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181. I just need to know how much
I should pretend to be upset.
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182. This seems to be Roger.
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183. Hi. I'm Roger Wayne Marder.
I was a serial killer and cannibal,
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184. and now I get to kill myself
and be food for you,
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185. which I suppose
is a silver lining to all my misdeeds.
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186. Anyway, please enjoy me.
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187. So, yes to people?
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188. Wow. I mean, on the bright side,
I feel like one could look at this
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189. as a really nice epilogue
to a story about telling the truth.
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190. Uh-huh. Care to see that epilogue?
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191. What is all this?
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192. Cans of spaghetti selling out
to every neighboring planet.
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193. Wanna go see how ethical it is down there?
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194. This is Spaghetti Planet? What happened?
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195. You happened.
You happened all over those billboards.
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196. Oh, geez. Oh, no.
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197. See that? They call that bridge
the Most Scenic Jump.
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198. There used to be safety rails.
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199. They melted them down
for giant spaghetti strainers.
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200. You wanna turn on the radio?
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201. I get it. It's all Enya.
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202. Nope, all morning zoo teams.
Just patter. No songs.
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203. Oh, and for TV?
Wall-to-wall reality television.
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204. But not the good kind.
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205. It's like their whole planet
was bought by Discovery.
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206. Jesus Christ, this is depressing.
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207. That's definitely what they're going for.
Look at this shit.
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208. They dyed their sun institutional gray.
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209. That's not easy. Kind of impressed.
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210. And all of it is thanks to...
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211. Oh, God. I'm a murderer.
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212. Oh, no, Morty. What you did
was much more indirect.
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213. I understand your concerns,
but look around.
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214. With what's coming in
from intergalactic spaghetti trade,
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215. we've decreased our debt,
are making a lot of money.
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216. We've got clean energy.
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217. Where you paused is where
you should've said mental healthcare.
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218. All right, we had to put our fingers
on the scale, a little.
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219. But if we stop this,
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220. the supply chain crumbles
and kills the global economy.
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221. How many people will suffer then?
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222. Okay, tough problem.
Definitely a spicy meatball.
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223. But we can fix it, right, Rick?
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224. - You mean me. You want me to fix it.
- A moment?
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225. Yes, I want you to fix it.
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226. None of this would have happened
if you'd been honest.
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227. Morty, I lied to protect you.
You told the truth to hurt me.
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228. I can't travel the galaxy with you
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229. if every time we come near
a fucked-up system,
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230. you leap into its wires
and electrocute yourself.
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231. - I promise to stop.
- You what?
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232. If you help me, I promise I'll never look
under the curtain at a Rick thing
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233. to figure out
what's bad about it ever again.
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234. - And you can never say no to me.
- What are you, Keith Raniere?
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235. - For two weeks.
- Fine.
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236. My grandson kissed my ass so I'm in.
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237. Okay, so we just need
to figure out something else
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238. besides people to put in the cans, right?
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239. But people are the spaghetti.
That's the whole thing.
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240. But what if they weren't?
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241. - I'm listening.
- Me too.
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242. I mean, what if we make
something like a person?
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243. Like, Rick,
you're always doing clones, right?
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244. What are you suggesting here?
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245. A sped-up lifespan
and indoctrination program?
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246. Limiting their exposure to the world
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247. and convincing them
that becoming spaghetti is their destiny?
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248. I won't be delicious for them!
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249. I love you, Clone-5617B.
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250. That was some speed run
of Never Let Me Go, huh?
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251. Spoilers, Rick.
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252. I guess all clone stories
turn out the same way.
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253. So we're back to the regular people,
regular suicides?
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254. No, no, hold on. Hold on. We can do this.
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255. Maybe we make them less people?
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256. How much of a people do they have to be
to become spaghetti?
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257. Ooh! Gray areas. My specialty.
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258. Subject 1.
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259. - No frontal lobe, no empathy centers.
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260. Otherwise the same physiology as a person.
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262. there's no difference
between life and death.
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263. So no spaghetti.
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265. It's in horrible, unimaginable pain
from the moment it's born.
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266. Oh, geez. Oh, no, Rick!
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267. So I didn't even bother to make it.
I knew you'd take issue.
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268. Even though you'd be doing it
a favor by ending its life.
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269. - Fuck you!
- You might wanna examine
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270. the trolley problem at some point.
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271. Anyway, here's the last one.
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272. Kept the brain stem,
internal motor functions,
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273. but essentially
just a headless, boneless torso.
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274. There's spaghetti inside that?
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275. Theoretically, yes.
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276. The problem is the...
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277. You know.
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278. Could you, um, like—?
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279. What is that? Is this charades?
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280. Okay, are you making a fist?
Is that supposed to be a phone?
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281. - Fuck it, just spell it out for me.
- Um...
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282. Maybe give them a claw-like hand
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283. so they can, you know,
stab themselves to death?
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284. All you had to say.
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285. Well, this is some solution
you guys have cooked up.
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286. - Spaghetti!
- Technically.
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287. Good enough for me. We need
to fill 100,000 cans by the weekend.
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288. So let's fire up these chunky boys!
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289. - Torso's rights! Torso's rights!
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290. The new spaghetti sucks!
We want authentic spaghetti!
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291. - Oh. Were you—?
- Wait, you're gonna blow yourself up?
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292. Yeah, but if you wanna do it—
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293. You clearly have a morally superior
position, so please, go ahead.
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294. You just want me to kill myself
so you can eat the spaghetti, right?
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295. Fucking alien piece of shit!
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296. - Fuck you!
- Fuck you!
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297. How long does a society
take to collapse?
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298. Let's find out.
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299. What's the fucking hold-up? I've got
an entire planet waiting on delivery!
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300. They say they're out of spaghetti.
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301. Then let's go down there and make some.
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302. - Kill yourself.
- Kill yourself.
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303. - Kill yourself. Kill yourself.
- Kill yourself. Kill yourself.
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304. I understand. Divert half
of the armed patrols to civil unrest,
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305. the other half to planetary defense.
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306. Take every action necessary
to restore order.
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307. Didn't hear much diverting
towards mental healthcare.
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308. The brainstorming is over,
you ghoulish little corpse-eating alien!
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309. You've helped enough.
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310. Fuck! We owe so much spaghetti
to so many planets
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311. that we're all going
to have to kill ourselves.
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312. Slow down.
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313. Rick can synthesize anything
he gets a sample of.
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314. Can't we still try that?
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who might wanna kill themselves?
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316. There's one, but good luck.
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Bedridden. Terrible pain.
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318. Whoa. Why hasn't he done it yet?
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319. - Fuck you, spaghetti child!
- Hey! What gives?
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your sick system of profit.
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323. What if I told you this would end
the spaghetti trade forever?
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324. - What do you mean?
- I'll explain on the way.
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325. Did you have
a euthanasia chamber ready to go?
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326. It's just a place.
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327. Hey. Hey. Everyone, stop. Stop!
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328. I have a solution
to get you all spaghetti.
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329. We're gonna do this one last time.
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330. This guy here, he's gonna do the deed
and I'll synthesize it.
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331. This is the Kitty Hawk
of our Wright Brothers flight,
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332. or the fill-in-the-blank
from your fill-in-the-planet.
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333. Now, Fred, just think about your life.
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334. This machine will put it on screen
for everyone to see.
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335. When you're ready, press the button.
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336. - Do you think this is gonna work?
- Trust me.
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on behalf of my people.
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340. We've had enough spaghetti.
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341. You did it, didn't you?
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342. You couldn't change everyone's taste buds,
but you could make it distasteful.
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343. It wasn't the death, was it?
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344. - It was the complexity of life.
- God, what was the point?
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347. - So, what do we do?
- Cells consume.
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348. Life itself is wrong.
That means death is right.
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349. But you can't side with that.
So you live, even when it means eating.
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350. And Fred here really did it well.
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351. Mm! Mm!
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352. The hell is this? Where is the spaghetti?
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353. - Why don't you go fuck yourself?
- What?
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354. What's wrong with Salisbury steaks?
At least try them.
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355. Holy shit, this is
the best Salisbury steak I've ever had.
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356. Is it actually Salisbury steak?
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357. Do you wanna know or not?
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358. No, thanks!
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359. - Just so you know, it's really bad.
- Whatever you say.
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360. - Seriously, I'm not kidding.
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361. I won't tell you, but I need you to know
the truth is horrible,
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362. so that if you ever find out on accident,
you can't blame me.
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363. - Now that's a deal!
- Yeah!
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364. Honestly, if you knew,
you might kill yourselves.
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365. - That's the last thing I'll say forever.
- Good!
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366. That's where
vacuum cleaner bags come from?
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