1. Go, you can do it! Come on!
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2. Clom, have you been smoking again?
Let's go! Go! Go!
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3. Come on, Ousley! You're at the front.
Go! Go!
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4. Rondo, what are you doing?
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5. It's the other direction!
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6. How many times do I have to tell you?
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7. Believe in yourself. Let's move!
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8. What are you doing? You're sitting there!
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9. - Hello.
- Clancy, it's Sarah.
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10. Welcome to the official voicemail
of Clancy Gilroy.
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11. - Unfortunately, I'm too busy
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12. working on my very successful,
very popular spacecast.
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13. But leave a message
and either me or my assistant, Charlotte,
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14. will get back to you.
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15. - Beep.
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16. The fake voicemail thing
doesn't work anymore.
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17. But that's okay. You don't have to answer.
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18. - I just want you to know I love you.
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19. And if this is about the money,
you don't need to pay me back.
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20. I know you moved to the Ribbon
to get a new start,
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21. but, Clancy, no matter where you go,
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22. things are always gonna be the same
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23. To quote Mahatma Gandhi,
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24. there is a place in a man's heart,
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25. and wherever there's a rainbow,
you can be sure that God's footprints—
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26. Voicemail full. Message not received.
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27. - God.
Good morning, Clancy.
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28. Which universe will you choose today?
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29. Give me a planet. Pull up a planet.
I need to do an interview.
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30. - What about this one?
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31. Due to operator error,
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32. there are no longer
living things on this planet.
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33. What about this one? Or this one?
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34. Or this one? Or this one? Or this one?
What's going on?
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35. Master, when there is a big red X
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36. - it means that, due to operator error—
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37. - This planet doesn't have an X.
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38. Send me in here.
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39. You chose 2-Way Mirror Bubble Planet.
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40. Unfortunately, due to operator error,
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41. all sentient bubbles on this planet
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42. From loneliness.
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43. Wait! There appears to be one left.
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44. Open view portal. Let's see who it is.
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45. - Opening view portal.
- Thanks.
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46. No, wait! Wait! Wait, wait!
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47. Send me in. I can cheer him up.
Target Bubble Man.
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48. No!
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49. What the fuck, Simulator?
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50. You need to fix your operator errors
so that I can do my—
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51. FAQ. Please read the FAQ.
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52. Just open any of the 40 messages
I've sent to you— you— you—
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53. Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine!
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54. - F-A...
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55. Fuck. Q.
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56. Ooh, that looks good.
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57. I was in a flooded basement
snorting cocaine with strangers
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58. when a neighbor brought us
that Pie Messiah.
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59. I ate one slice and it dawned on me
that the solution to my problems
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60. was to bring a Pie Messiah
to my neighbors,
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61. see, and ever since then...
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62. - ... I've been free
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63. of all my emotional pain.
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64. Yes!
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65. Ooh!
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66. The pie is ready, Master.
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67. More like "Pie Mess."
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68. Very funny, Master.
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69. Very funny.
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70. Isn't it odd
that you can never see your own eyes?
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71. Yep.
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72. Come on, Charlotte.
Let's meet the neighbors.
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73. Hmm.
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74. Artifact detected in Elyfim 4.
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75. Well, then, let's take what's ours
to glorify the Progenitor.
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76. - Sleeping...
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77. in the artifact cart again,
are we, maggot pig?
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78. No no, no, Father.
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79. I was simply meditating on your glories.
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80. Simpering lies of a coward maggot.
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81. Almost as bad as my krexing daughter.
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82. Sorry, Father.
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83. Oh, sorry to trouble you, my sweet child.
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84. Wouldn't want to disrupt an artiste!
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85. But there's actual work
that needs attending.
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86. - Come on now.
Dad!
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87. It's time to harvest!
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88. Simulator, take us
to the Elyfim 4 artifact. Make it quick.
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89. I'll be in the control room.
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90. Certainly, Master.
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91. No breaks!
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92. They're close, my sweet master.
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93. Okay. Let's take a look.
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94. I see nothing but ash.
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95. Behold. A treasure
appears to lay beneath the ash.
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96. By the Progenitor's beard,
a golden horn of hidden innocence!
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97. What is that fetching at market
these days, boy?
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98. Over five million, Master.
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99. Wait, Father.
Maybe we can put her in the zoo.
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100. And waste such treasure?
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101. - Yeah, shut up, tart baker!
- I'm not a tart baker.
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102. This horn will cover the cost
of three new simulators.
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103. I brought you a Pie Messiah.
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104. What? What is this?
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105. Intruder.
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106. Who dares trespass upon my dirty land?
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107. Sorry, I left it in the oven too long.
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108. Actually, It's not even supposed
to be ovenable. Not sure if that's a word.
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109. You microwave it.
I don't have a microwave yet.
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110. But I just wanted to stop by.
We haven't met.
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111. I'm your neighbor, Clancy.
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112. Wanted to say hi,
and I brought you a Pie Messiah.
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113. Your interruption cost me 50 million,
outsider!
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114. Father! Father! Father...
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115. The horn. Did you get the horn?
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116. No, Father, and the zygerd got away—
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117. She lies, Father. She let the zygerd go
and now the horn is lost.
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118. Daddy!
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119. Stephreyus Gene Hitch! Ah!
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120. I can't believe
that you've done this again.
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121. Master, have you ever seen your own eyes?
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122. Damn it, she's melting down.
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123. Rub some green oil onto her.
Right now, boy!
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124. I said now!
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125. - I'm surrounded by idiots.
- What's that stuff for?
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126. - We must have a comedian in our midst.
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127. Thank you, yeah.
Well, I mean, I do have a sense of humor—
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128. You're not funny at all!
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129. Everyone knows
you need to massage lantern-head oil
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130. into the simulator every day, twice a day,
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131. or the worlds within
will not produce artifacts.
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132. And the simulator could apopty—
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133. Could apocalyptize, outsider.
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134. And that means poof!
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135. Poof! Poof!
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136. - Wobble time.
Okay.
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137. - Uh...
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138. Well, it's great to meet you all.
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139. Come by sometime. Just down the way.
Enjoy the pie.
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140. Never come back!
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141. Okay, I won't.
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142. No big deal, not like I spent
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143. - all day making you a Pie Messiah.
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144. You're gonna do that to the person
who lives right down the way?
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145. We share vibes!
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146. You're gonna do that to me?
You're gonna do that to your neighbor?
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147. If someone brings you a pie,
you say thank you.
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148. Hello, Eye Master. While you
were gone, I baked something for you.
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149. - You did?
- You bet I did.
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150. What? What did you bake?
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151. Behold the Eye Messiah.
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152. Oh, no.
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153. I want to watch you
eat it, Master. Eat it, Master.
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154. Have a slice.
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155. Eat...
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156. me...
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157. please.
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158. No!
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159. Oh, man.
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160. Simulator Repair, this is Captain Bryce.
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161. Hey, Bryce.
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162. My name's Clancy
and I think my simulator—
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163. - Is pouring out purple smoke?
- Yeah.
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164. What kinda suckspometer you runnin'?
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165. - I don't know.
- Does it have looping ducts?
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166. - I dunno.
- Suckling nodes?
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167. - I don't know.
- Plate dilometers?
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168. - I don't know.
- Accenuating vapors?
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169. - Uh...
- Do you even know
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170. what is going on in your simulator?
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171. It's the ducts! I don't know.
Yeah, I guess.
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172. - Let me go check it out.
Captain Bryce...
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173. Oh, God!
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174. - Why didn't you say there was a—
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175. can eat their own eyes.
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176. Don't!
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177. - Shit!
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178. Captain Bryce, are you dead?
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179. Whoo! Yeah!
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180. Holy cow, son!
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181. You've got a forbidden Velma 960
and she is fixing to wobble.
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182. Wobble?
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183. When was the last time
you rubbed green oil on it?
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184. And where's your lantern head?
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185. Bryce, I'm gonna be honest with you.
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186. I don't understand
most of the words you're saying.
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187. I just moved here from Earth.
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188. I bought this acre real cheap online
and...
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189. I don't know.
I kind of bit off more than I could chew.
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190. Clancy, Captain Bryce
is gonna take good care of you.
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191. Thanks, Captain Bryce.
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192. And I won't tell anybody about
the highly illegal contraband simlife...
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193. that you've been harvesting.
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194. - What?
- I myself have harvested
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195. magically-imbued life from a simulator.
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196. Now you know my secret
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197. and I know yours.
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198. We are intertwined.
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199. Shit.
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200. Holy moly, it's making more!
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201. Come on, my boy,
let's locate your lantern head
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202. and get some green oil on that Velma
before she wobbles us into shards of time!
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203. Wait up, Captain Bryce.
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204. Clancy, my boy, look at this.
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205. Sparkle.
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206. Sparkle?
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207. The only thing that will stop
your simulator from apocalypticizing
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208. is the green oil
from that beast over there.
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209. Bryce, are we in any danger?
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210. - No. Not if you follow my simple rules...
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211. which I will sing to you right now.
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212. Okay.
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213. Holy moly!
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214. Hustle, you tart baker!
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215. Wow. You're a really good singer.
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216. Oh, thank you, Clancy.
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217. I'm not a professional, obviously.
It's just a part-time hobby.
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218. It's just something I like to do
for many hours of the day.
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219. Captain Bryce, what about this— this guy?
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220. He seems fine.
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221. This unlucky looter broke in and found
himself inside a patch of purple wobble.
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222. - That's the kind that locks you in time.
- Shouldn't we get him out of there?
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223. I'm afraid it's too late
for this sorry sap.
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224. His heart's still ticking,
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225. but his mind is pickled.
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226. I'm gonna poke him out of there.
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227. It's Brussels sprouts,
not brussel sprouts. Brussels!
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228. Yep, just as I thought.
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229. Not brussel.
- He's pickled.
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230. Rewinding this mush brain back
is the only humane thing left to do.
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231. What the fuck is "brussel"?
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232. Hey, Bryce. What... What is...
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233. What does the kind of wobble do
that's pee-pee yellow
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234. - and creeping up behind you?
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235. There's no such thing, you fool!
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236. Whoops, that's not in my rules!
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237. Hey!
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238. Clancy!
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239. - What?
- You must go save Sparkle.
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240. Harvest the green oil
and rub it into your simulator.
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241. Destiny calls but once in a lifetime!
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242. Uh...
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243. I'll just go steal it from my neighbor.
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244. Okay.
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245. You gonna eat me now?
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246. No. Shh!
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247. Eat me now.
Get out of here.
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248. Please?
Scat.
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249. Yeah.
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250. I'm sorry.
I was just checking on the Pie Messiah.
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251. I wanted to make sure y'all liked it.
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252. You think I could borrow
some lantern-head oil?
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253. Funny story.
I didn't know my simulator needed any.
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254. And now, I think it's about to—
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255. Intruder.
- Thanks for the pie.
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256. - Bye, Clancy.
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257. Oof!
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258. Ah!
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259. Master, I can see my eyes.
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260. I can see your eyes.
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261. This is our eyes.
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262. The eyes have it.
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263. Good morning, Clancy.
Which universe will you choose today?
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264. Fuck!
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265. Hey, you okay, Clancy?
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266. I'm fucking fine, Bryce!
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267. Okay. Bye.
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268. All my work, it's gone.
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269. How was I supposed to know
you needed fucking oil every day?
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270. Master, I did tell you.
- No, you didn't. When?
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271. I showed you a week ago.
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272. That's a week ago.
- I showed you the day before that.
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273. Okay, twice.
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274. - I told you in your hammock.
- Three times. Big fucking deal.
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275. - I showed you five minutes ago.
- Too late!
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276. - Master, it's become clear to me...
- I don't need you to fuckin' tell me...
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277. that you've been avoiding
dealing with the real world
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278. - by going into my many universes.
- ... how to live my life!
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279. May I suggest
meeting my friend David?
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280. - How the fuck do you have friends?
- He lives on Buton 78914.
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281. He's a meditation master.
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282. I don't want to meet
your boring-ass friend David.
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283. You could be Octopus Sheriff.
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284. How about this—
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285. Bon voyage, Master.
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286. You failed, asshole!
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287. - Have fun.
- Shut up!
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288. Intriguing on so many levels.
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289. Hey, hi, Clancy. I'm David.
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290. Why don't you take a seat?
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291. Mmm. How about you take a seat
on my fucking face, Mr. Meditation Man?
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292. How does that sound
with your big dolphin smile
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293. and your comfortable fucking pants?
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294. How does that sound?
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295. Now you see who you really are?
Filled with fucking rage!
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296. Are you done?
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297. Yeah, I'm done.
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298. Let's take a minute together, okay?
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299. Here are three principles
we could at least check out.
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300. First one, silence.
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301. Giving you room to listen.
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302. Second one, stillness.
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303. Giving you room to feel.
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304. Third one, spaciousness.
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305. Just giving you room.
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306. This sucks.
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307. It's literally the worst experience
of my entire life.
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308. Why the fuck
would anyone do this to themselves?
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309. I wonder if I left the faucet on?
Man, bees are amazing.
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310. My sister's allergic to bees.
That was pretty cool
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311. when her face got all swollen,
her lips looked like clown lips.
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312. I miss her. Sarah's cool.
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313. Too bad I ruined that relationship.
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314. - My face itches.
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315. Holy shit.
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316. Whoa!
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317. Monkey?
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318. Monkey?
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319. Oh! Monkey! Ow!
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320. Monkey!
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321. - Monkey! Monkey!
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322. Monkey! You're so cute, little—
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323. Get your mother... Hey!
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324. Shh.
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325. I did it. David, I did it.
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326. That's great. Have a good day.
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327. Wait. Do you think
you could help me untangle myself?
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328. Yeah.
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329. Here we go.
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330. The moment I just accepted where I was,
instead of wishing I was somewhere else,
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331. everything just got better.
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332. Fantastic.
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333. It's like, for a second,
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334. Like I...
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335. - How do I say it? It's like I just "was."
- Oops.
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339. Oh, okay.
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341. it's like living in a tiny apartment
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343. The moment you get a little space
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344. it's like moving into a much bigger house.
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345. Then there's room to invite people in.
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347. And there's space for them.
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348. That's spaciousness.
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349. Cool.
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the thing where—
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351. - I've thought about this a little bit—
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352. you could be living in a massive house,
but you're still a hoarder.
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353. Even though the space is empty,
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356. Basically,
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357. Your mind is overcrowded.
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358. That's it, yeah.
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359. So then you go,
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- Just empty your mind.
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364. But it isn't the goal.
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366. as if the goal is to treat your mind like
an unruly teenager and make it shut up.
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367. - Right. It's aggressive.
- It's very aggressive.
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You're saying don't...
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369. It's not like you're supposed to shove
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in the asshole of your mind.
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371. Shoving a butt plug
in the asshole of your mind!
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372. But corking up that part...
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375. It seems more like it's accepting
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377. that you're not necessarily as connected
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- Right.
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379. Yeah. You don't have to kind of grasp
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for continuing to be alive.
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381. - Wow.
- There's another option,
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382. which is to use the sense-percept
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384. I'm enlightened now.
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- Okay.
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386. Now I will return to my world
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- Sure.
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391. Mm-hmm.
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397. That's a good one, David. I get it.
You gave me nothing.
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398. Take a closer look, Clancy.
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399. Whoa.
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400. Whoa.
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401. - Thank you.
- Think nothing of it.
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402. I'm back!
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403. Greetings, Master.
Did you have fun talking to David?
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- Cool.
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406. Yeah!
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407. - Thanks, Computer.
- You're welcome, Master.
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Clancy, "the Enlightened One."
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410. Boop. Boop.
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411. Hey, Clancy?
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412. Oh, I'm sorry, Captain Bryce.
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you were still over there.
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414. Sometimes, the mind flies
get the best of us. It happens.
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417. I finally have time
to really think about things, you know?
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418. Gives me a whole new perspective.
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419. That's great.
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420. - Hey, Clancy, could you do me a favor?
- Yeah, sure.
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for a little something to eat?
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423. Oh, yeah, sure thing.
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425. Ah, yes, you'll get two chariots when
you ascend to the spirit plane, for sure.
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