1. Yee haw!
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the monolith as a—
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how are we to evolve
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suits with no shoes
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want to wear a suit?
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no, show me no more.
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don't need any help
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bric-a-brac to evolve.
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ability for logic and reason.
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dawn of evolution.
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Max, Freelance Police,
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Sam and Max.
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the world of Joan and Jim Lax
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sighs a great big sigh
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welcomed me into their home,
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need insurance in the future,
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the fascinating career
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to visit us today, class.
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Broker, Mr. Trailer Hitch
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entertaining of all,
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how Career Day could
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Freelance Police.
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the area when we
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sound of fine steel
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of the sirens to us.
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one, I tell you.
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our clumsy advances.
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60. How I hate that.
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surprise is needed this day.
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62. Surprise.
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real knife-wielding lunatic.
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way for Career Day.
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Let's roll.
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But my blood is up.
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70. Say, that reminds me.
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71. Feeling lightheaded, kids?
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72. Are you suffering the ill
effects of too many fast paced,
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face adverts designed
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parents' hard earned dollar?
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sympathetic to your plight,
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to present today's episode
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any commercials at all.
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and Max without commercial
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82. How exciting for us, class?
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police officers.
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of candy colored dollops
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receiving the call
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take on extremely weird cases
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right mind would.
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could get Sam and Max to say
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we're not prepared
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something together.
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I'm Sam.
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Resusilibus, Lord of Darkness.
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to your occupation
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anomalies insensible.
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of all these shenanigans.
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- I got it.
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Yep.
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107. Uh huh.
Uh huh.
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Uh huh.
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employer and provider
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entity of unknown origin
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mankind or something.
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116. Boys, please.
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class what it is you do?
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the criminal element around
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121. Well, here we are in the
yawning void of space.
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two understanding of astronomy.
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safe to breathe now.
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pressure should suddenly drop—
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code phrase "pull my finger"--
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helmets immediately.
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school board would
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of school board officials
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boys, I'd have to agree.
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132. You have nothing to
fear but fear itself.
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133. And a big cranky alien cranium
heading straight for us.
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134. Looks like we're
working through lunch.
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135. I am Lactose the Intolerant.
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cosmos, caretaker
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of the corridors of time.
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on and on, doesn't it?
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the universe of impurities.
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immense-headed space
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you've seen them all.
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150. Look, Lactose, we'd
rather you didn't
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friends claim to be human.
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their place in the grand scheme
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things great and good like
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year, the Chia-Noggin.
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These things are foreign to me.
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the marvels of modern man.
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anything hasty,
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our culture has to offer.
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our planet could take hours—
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pasta limp limbs of yours—
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lagomorphic mind meld.
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- The tread foot.
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166. Enough.
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168. Get him off, get him off.
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I seen such filth.
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the fabric of the universe.
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173. Gee, we're not doing such a
good job of saving humanity.
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wrestle you for it.
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accepted Sam's challenge
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- On three?
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always go on three.
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all that you hold dear
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this fine automobile
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day forward I shall
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this, Miss Gibbens?
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Jeffery, but oftentimes
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of giant heads,
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neglected and lash out.
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197. Not only is he a cheat,
but he's a bully, too.
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draw the line at bad eggs
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201. Oh, Lackey.
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sometimes life isn't fair.
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all the trouble of creating
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saving the world and all—
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least serve it hot.
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reheated to your liking.
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you reheat these fine meats?
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much, but in two weeks
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productive member of society
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well placed-snips to curve
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stay tuned to the second half
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our pledge to bring you
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quality entertainment
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232. Well, here we are, woefully
lacking chutes and falling
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restroom and cockpit
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going to be like to hit
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- Hmm.
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are children watching?
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242. Good thinking, Max.
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would come in handy someday.
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having a barbecue.
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in hot water, Sam.
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lusting trick-r-treaters.
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collecting for UNICEF?
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most sacred of rituals.
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hasty there, Chief.
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impassioned revelry
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the celebration of life
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hopes that the Chosen
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will be delivered onto us.
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all seeing wise one
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sorry existence and get us
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One when they see him? Or her.
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their leaders based on lineage.
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rites of passage, and some
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occurrence or phenomenon.
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271. Never before have we
witnessed such wonders.
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can do this thing?
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except all hail King Max.
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little friend our new king.
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smiling upon us this day.
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a good joke when they see it.
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weary traveler requests
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in time for dinner.
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Oops.
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my own food like a common dog.
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rights, warring clams,
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left crying at the alter
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before you this day in the hope
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an end to their feud.
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in these matters,
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the purest of rulings,
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the Pelt of Piety.
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like wearing the living
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the Pelt of Piety.
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pick it up, but I'm intrigued.
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native drum speak really pales,
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in the heartland of America.
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Police, remember?
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dollops of justice
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want to leave?
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he wants to leave.
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the leaving and everything.
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same to you, Sam,
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here with me as king
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lackey and food taster.
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you backward butchers!
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it, Sam, stop it.
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I'm OK.
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look in your eye,
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My mistake.
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349. What a relief.
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you weren't coming with me.
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wisdom and armpit noises
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savages have got.
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I've got a spinning class.
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360. We sure cleaned out
the duty free shop,
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tax on corporate gifts either.
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at this day's gross of gift
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369. Look, it's cane toads.
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head for a burst of color.
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same without Sam.
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might cheer you up.
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that son of a mangy dog were,
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the village clothier
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that a part of friend Sam
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- Really?
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me and Sam in happier times?
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- Sam.
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What have they done to you?
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let this happen?
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its collapsible skull
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impossible spaces,
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a like ability
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bones and bulky organs
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uncultured puppies
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rolled and pressed me
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397. Neat, huh?
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398. Is something not to
your liking, oh Max?
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399. Yeah.
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have showered me with enough
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and I'll cherish
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I can't accept your gift.
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true Chosen One would turn down
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people, especially one
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hollowed out carcass
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one punishable by death.
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411. It's no use, little buddy.
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cut to the chase.
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414. Cut to the chase?
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Back.
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husk us and boil us
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peaches and cream corn,
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like a bonehead
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your real friends are?
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429. You kill me, little buddy.
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430. Do you hear that, Sam?
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pants commandos.
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432. And their endearingly
cranky C.O. Sergeant Blip.
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433. Come on you, foul ups,
I only got four hands.
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darling antics and remorseless
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- Uh oh.
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went to market and
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wee-wee-wee all the way home.
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could have so much fun
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for young viewers.
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444. Yes, once again, we've stared
into the leathery face of death
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445. and his second
cousin dismemberment
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446. and lived to laugh about it.
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447. We fell headlong
from a moving plane,
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448. engaged a murderous
hoard of vermin savages
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449. in an action-packed
shoot-em-up, and learned
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450. a valuable life lesson about
friendship or something.
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451. Hey, what about the
gratuitous blowing up
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452. of the local filling station?
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453. Well, I'll be.
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454. Our work is done here, Max.
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455. Let's head for home.
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