1. All right, Naboo. You got the money?
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2. Look, I got a little proposition for ya.
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3. You know, like,
you're always ringing up going:
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4. "Have you got any cream
that can make me strong as a lion
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5. and a peanut that can make me
see into the future
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6. and pills for levitation, all that shit?"
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7. What if I said I can get you
all that and more in one package?
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8. Sounds good. What's it called?
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9. It is called shaman juice.
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10. - Is it strong?
- Is it strong?
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11. I never seen anything like it.
It is the boomba-bing-bong-bong - release!
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12. The only problem is
it's got some activation shit, yeah?
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13. You got to hold it up
in the light of the full moon.
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14. OK. Try that out.
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15. - It's amazing.
- Are you interested?
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16. - I'll take the bottle.
- 400 euros, yeah?
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17. All right, I gotta go, Naboo, yeah?
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18. My mum's cooking me dinner.
I'm having spaghetti hoops.
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19. - Do you like spaghetti hoops?
- Yeah.
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20. They're good, ain't they?
All right, I gotta chip, yeah? See you later.
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21. - Touch.
- Laters.
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22. Long time.
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23. Er... Naboo?
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24. Come with us now
on a journey through time and space.
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25. To the world of
"The Mighty Boosh".
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26. Can't believe it.
Loincloths are coming back.
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27. Really?
Are you gonna do any tidying up?
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28. It doesn't go with my image. You don't see
people in Dazed & Confused tidying up.
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29. You're not in Dazed & Confused.
You're in a second-hand shop in Dalston.
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30. Why don't you do something useful?
You're the weak link in this operation.
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31. I'm the linchpin. That's what Naboo says.
He says I add colour to the shop.
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32. Does he? Well, Naboo's not here now,
and I'm in charge. It's time to pull your weight.
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33. Put out this rubbish which I have securely
double-tied with a hygienic safety ribbon.
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34. All right. Keep your hair on. I'll do it.
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35. - What?
- What you doing?
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36. - I'm throwing the rubbish out.
- You don't throw it out the back door.
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37. - Why not?
- It's not a designated refuse area.
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38. - A what?
- A DRA. Hello?
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39. - What are you talking about?
- What happens to the rubbish?
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40. I don't know. Does it dissolve in the rain
like a giant Berocca?
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41. No, it doesn't. The bin men take it away.
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42. - Who?
- The bin men.
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43. As if they exist.
They're the stuf of legends, like unicorns.
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44. Just cos you don't get up till 12
doesn't mean they don't exist.
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45. They do a day's work before
you put your straighteners on.
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46. - Can't they just pop round the back?
- No, they can't.
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47. - Why not?
- They can't fit down the alleyway. Too narrow.
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48. Come of it. I can fit. That's just an excuse.
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49. You're not a real man, are you?
You're a puppet in an outfit.
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50. Bin men are real men, tall as they are wide,
with big hands, big necks, big dreams.
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51. - They sound awful.
- Can't all be models or in a band, Vince.
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52. Some people do real jobs. What do you think
happens to short people with wide backs?
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53. Do they lie down to sad music
and die like the Elephant Man?
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54. What would happen
in a world without bin men?
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55. Would it be the same but with a few more
KitKat wrappers on the floor?
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56. There would be vermin running riot,
urban foxes terrorising the neighbourhood.
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57. Urban foxes are nice.
All red and cute.
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58. No, they're not. They're vicious, the scourge
of the bin man. His nemesis, if you like.
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59. Why do you care so much about
the plight of the bin man? What is this?
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60. - Do you wanna know why?
- Yeah.
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61. Because I used to be a bin man.
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62. Shit of.
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63. No way. Really?
This is huge.
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64. - I don't see what's so funny.
- Sorry, I have to put this on MySpace.
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65. - You're not going anywhere.
- Why?
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66. You're staying here and tidying up.
See you later.
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67. - Where are you going?
- Where am I going?
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68. I'm going to Jazzercise.
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69. - What?
- Working out to hot bebop.
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70. - Circuit training to John Coltrane.
- Ridiculous.
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71. When I get back I wanna see
all the bin bags moved from out the back
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72. and in the designated refuse area.
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73. - It'll take all night.
- How many bin bags are out there, Vince?
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74. - Three or four.
- Won't take you long then, will it?
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75. Hello!
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76. - Howdy.
- Who are you?
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77. I'm the foxy man.
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78. Yeah.
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79. Ooh.
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80. Right. Could you get out of here?
Cos I've got to clear all this rubbish away.
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81. This isn't rubbish. This is my home.
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82. That hole that you crawled through
is my front door.
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83. That old skateboard there
is my transportation unit.
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84. This old peach - why, it's my hat, sir.
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85. - Look.
- Yeah.
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86. Peach hat.
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87. Everything's diferent in my world.
Let me explain.
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88. - Are you a prince?
- I am called Vince, but I'm not a prince.
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89. Vincey princey.
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90. - I did a rhyme.
- Well done.
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91. You should have a goblet of wine.
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92. It's not really a goblet, is it?
It's sort of a tennis ball cut in half.
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93. - What is this? Vimto?
- It's blood from a cat's face.
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94. - Jesus!
- You like my joke?
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95. - I gotta go actually, cos you're a freak.
- No, no! I didn't always used to be a freak.
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96. Perhaps if you heard my story,
you'd understand me more.
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97. - I don't really like stories.
- It's got pictures and animation.
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98. - Cartoons? Cool.
- Move my galoshes and take a seat.
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99. These are not really galoshes.
They're johnnies.
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100. They're my squishy boots.
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101. OK, let's have fun.
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102. That's not the film I meant to show.
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103. That's the night-time film
for me in the night-times
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104. for the fuzzy-tingle time.
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105. Once upon a time, there was a fox
and he was called Jerome.
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106. He lived in the woods, in Elderberry Wood.
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107. His friends were Nicholas, the tennis rat,
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108. and Dante, the racist badger.
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109. Argh!
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110. They spent their days puntin' down
the lazy rivers of Cambridge town,
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111. occasionally would eat a cucumber sandwich
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112. and sit under Mr Willow, the tree.
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113. One day, whilst relaxing,
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114. he found a copy of "Cheekbone" magazine.
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115. It was in the bush.
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116. And he read an article about London life.
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117. He read it over and over
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118. and over and over again and over,
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119. and then decided
he was gonna go to London.
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120. His friends said, "No, you can't go."
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121. But he decided he was gonna
cos he was a wilful little fox,
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122. and he set off to the town.
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123. We're on a train.
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124. Three weeks later
he was off his tiny face in a gay club.
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125. Hoo, hool The fun, fun times for himl
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126. But the party lifestyle took its toll.
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127. Eventually he ended up on the streets
begging for cheese in Dalston.
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128. That fox, my friend, was none other than me.
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129. The Crack Fox.
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130. Hmm!
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131. Yeah. How that never won a BAFTA
I will never know.
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132. Can I come in your house?
You've been in my house.
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133. It doesn't really work like that.
I'll see you later.
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134. Aaargh!
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135. What are you doing? You stabbed yourself
in the leg with a Biro.
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136. Someone came in and stabbed me
when you were looking away.
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137. I didn't see anyone.
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138. - A poofter.
- You can't speak like that.
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139. It was a Nazi. It was a Nazi man.
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140. Oh, danger!
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141. Oh, take out the Biro, sir.
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142. Oh, you're like King Arthur.
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143. - I'm going now. Bye.
- Oh, OK.
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144. If you're going then,
can you do me one last favour?
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145. - What?
- Bludgeon my face in. Kill me.
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146. Pull me apart like soft bread.
Punch me in the tits.
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147. Destroy me. Twist my head clean of.
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148. Put me to sleep with your kind boots,
Mr Fancy Man.
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149. Look, I couldn't do that. These are new boots,
they cost a lot of money. I'll see you around.
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150. I'll just slit my own throat
and bleed to death here.
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151. It's nice to have met you, Mr Kind Face.
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152. - All right, come in for five minutes...
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153. for a plaster and cup of tea, but that is it.
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154. You must get out before Howard comes back,
cos there's no way he'll understand you.
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155. I'll hurt you when we get inside.
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156. - Hmm?
- Nothing. Just a funny, funny, funny sound.
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157. One, two... one, two, three.
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158. And sax... down, up, down.
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159. And up, down... Feel it burn.
Feel that bebop burn.
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160. To the right.
Now, come on, Tony. Get in step.
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161. - It's nice here.
- It's all right, innit.
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162. Ooh!
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163. Ugh!
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164. That is disgusting. What is that smell?
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165. I'm-a done a tummy shame.
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166. - That is well rank. What's wrong with you?
- It's my diet.
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167. - What have you been eating?
- Head & Shoulders,
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168. toothpaste and shit.
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169. Big pieces of shit.
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170. That's not a balanced diet.
You gotta sort it out.
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171. Do you have some medicine for me? Maybe
something from the cupboard over there?
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172. Shh!
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173. - You got a key for it maybe?
- I have, but I'm not authorised to use it.
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174. It's Naboo's special medicine cabinet,
full of magic potions. He'd go mad.
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175. Tell you what, I'll make you a cup of tea,
try and find you an Alka-Seltzer. All right?
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176. - I'll make you wear a dress.
- Hmm?
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177. - You wanna see a trick?
- All right.
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178. Look!
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179. You know Diet Coke.
You can get that with cherries in it now.
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180. Oh... What's happened here, Vince?
Have you shit yourself?
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181. It smells like Head & Shoulders
and toothpaste in here.
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182. - Oh, I've got a terrific headache...
- Have you been in my cupboard?
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183. - No. Why?
- Someone has. I've been cleaned out.
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184. - Of what?
- A pint of shaman juice.
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185. - What happened?
- I don't know.
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186. I was cleaning bin bags up from round
the back and I chatted to this fox and...
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187. - Who put the bin bags out the back?
- Howard.
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188. He thinks they dissolve in the rain
like a Berocca. What an idiot!
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189. - Right. He's fired.
- What? That's a bit harsh, innit?
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190. Vince, you don't understand.
This is serious.
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191. If the fox uses the juice
he'll be unstoppable.
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192. Bollo, get the magic carpet.
We need to sort this out.
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193. OK.
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194. Vince, this is your shop. Howard's finished.
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195. Whoa! I don't wanna run this shop on
my own. No way! Me and Howard are a team.
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196. - Did I mention you get this cape?
- Oh, OK. Cool.
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197. Whoo!
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198. Hi, guys. I am feeling loose
and jazzy fresh today.
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199. - Get out. You're sacked.
- What do you mean?
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200. You left bin bags out the back
and we've been robbed by a fox.
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201. I never leave rubbish out the back.
I leave refuse in designated refuse areas.
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202. - That's what I do. Yeah, Vince?
- Here we go. Lies, lies from tiny eyes.
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203. Vince, tell Naboo the truth.
I would never do that.
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204. - Hey, Naboo, is this dry-clean only?
- Vince!
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205. Don't bring Vince into this.
Howard, you've done bad.
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206. You've got to face the music.
You know what's coming.
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207. - No. We don't need to do this.
- Bollo, hold him.
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208. Naboo... Naboo... Naboolio!
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209. We don't have to do this.
Be reasonable here, Naboo. Vince.
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210. - I'm gonna have to turn my back on you.
- No.
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211. Nooooo!
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212. I don't you guys anyway. I don't need
this place. I've got bigger fish to fry.
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213. Yeah. Irons in the fire.
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214. Vince, I'll never forgive you
for what you did today.
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215. Yeah, I'll give you a call Wednesday.
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216. Naboo Randolf Roberdy Poberdy,
the Enigma.
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217. You have been accused
of losing a pint of shaman juice,
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218. the most incredibly powerful liquid
in the universe.
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219. How did this occur, Naboo?
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220. What happened was, this fox came in
and farted and Vince lost consciousness.
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221. A fox came in?
What is this? Beatrix Potter?
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222. Time and again you come in front of us
with these Jackanory stories.
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223. This time justice must be swift and severe.
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224. Fortunately, Saboo, no harm has been done.
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225. The shaman juice only becomes active
under a full moon,
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226. a complex process which a civilian
would have no way of knowing.
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227. - Is that why we write instructions on bottle?
- Shut up.
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228. Oh, dear.
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229. Shit of! This is unbelievable!
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230. You pair of plum preserves!
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231. What were you playing at?
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232. These are shamanistic secrets,
passed down from generation to generation.
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233. There's a lot to remember with spells -
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234. hold it under a full moon,
put in the shadow of a virgin...
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235. - You dinlows.
- I've got a bad memory anyway.
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236. I wonder why.
It's cos you're always on the wacky baccy.
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237. You can talk. We've seen you at Glastonbury
with your nose burnt out.
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238. When I go, I go large, granted.
But that's a once-, maybe twice-a-year deal.
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239. You and that ape are on the weed every night,
smoking your minds to mush.
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240. - At least I can handle my drugs.
- I can handle more than you.
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241. We're not here to discuss
who can handle the most drugs.
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242. - I wonder why.
- And what does that mean, Saboo?
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243. It means that you take half an E
and you wet your little knickers.
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244. I've seen you in a field, naked,
with just a sock and a whistle.
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245. - You thought you were in The Shining.
- I was on antibiotics.
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246. Changez le disc.
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247. What about that time
you had three espressos?
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248. We found you in the corner weeping,
trying to peel yourself like a satsuma.
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249. I had an itch. I was itching my arm.
I'd changed washing powders. It flared up.
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250. You used a glue gun once for some simple
DIY and thought you saw the black dog.
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251. "I saw the black dog."
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252. When it comes to drug-taking, I think
you'll find Kirk leaves us all in the dust.
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253. - What is he looking at?
- Nobody knows.
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254. - He's journeying far into the astral realm.
- He's of his tits.
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255. He's on the shores of oblivion.
Kirk, if you can hear us, simply nod.
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256. - Kirky.
- K Man.
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257. Kirk!
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258. Enough of this. Let us return
to the matter of shamanic justice.
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259. It clearly states in the book of the law
that the penalty is death.
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260. I've got a bad feeling about this.
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261. Really? It's a bit late for that, Bollo.
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262. - Head Shaman, is there nothing you can do?
- I'm sorry, Naboo.
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263. Naboo, I regret to inform you
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264. you are to be executed.
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265. - This is it, Bollo.
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266. We're close to the end. It's over.
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267. Don't forget the roach.
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268. Hit it now.
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269. Bollo, what you doing?
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270. Oh, sorry.
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271. Naboo. Bollo.
I never wanted for this to happen.
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272. Don't worry, Dennis. You did all you could.
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273. Such nobility in the face of death.
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274. - Did you get our last requests?
- Oh, yes.
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275. Pickled Onion Monster Munch
and a Bombay Bad Boy.
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276. Erm...
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277. Oh, yes.
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278. They didn't have Mandrill Wives.
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279. Hope that's OK.
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280. Do you think if I got the juice back
they'd set me free?
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281. But of course. I shouldn't really do this,
but perhaps there is a way, Naboo.
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282. Think upon the gifts I gave you
when you first became a shaman.
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283. What, that radio alarm clock?
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284. No. The mental gifts
that I bestowed upon you.
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285. Fucking idiot.
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286. - Hey, Vince. Can I borrow a fiver?
- Yeah, help yourself. Just go to the till.
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287. - I've taken the lot. I'll pay you back next year.
- Whatever.
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288. - Do you like my cape? It comes with the job.
- Wow, it's brilliant.
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289. Yeah. Glad you girls have come round.
I've been meaning to ask you for a while.
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290. - Vince.
- What's up with your voice?
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291. Vince, it's me, Naboo. I'm talking
through this girl. I'm using her as a conduit.
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292. Hang on a minute. How do I even know
this is you, Naboo? This could be a trick.
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293. You have to prove it to me. Tell me something
that only me and you know about.
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294. Remember I caught you
licking that picture of Terry Nutkins?
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295. Keep it down.
This girl doesn't need to know about that.
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296. Don't worry, Vince. I've frozen time.
No one can hear anything,
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297. When this vessel wakes
she won't remember a thing.
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298. Cool. But can I say it was
Michaela Strachan that I fancied?
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299. I had a Really Wild Show Annual.
I was giving her a good licking.
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300. I looked away momentarily,
the wind blew the page over.
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301. Next thing I knew
I was tonguing Nutkins. Ugh!
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302. Yeah, whatever. Basically, I'm on death row.
You're my only hope.
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303. You've got to get that shaman juice back
before the full moon, or I'm dead.
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304. You can rely on me, Naboo.
I won't let you down.
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305. Oh... What was all that about?
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306. Don't worry about that. Do you fancy
coming to see me DJ on Friday?
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307. - I don't think so.
- Why not?
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308. Why don't you give Terry Nutkins a call?
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309. What am I gonna do?
What would Howard do?
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310. Probably come up with a plan. It would be
pretty terrible, but he'd come up with one.
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311. Maybe I could come up with a plan.
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312. I could come up with a plan. Yeah.
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313. Hm...
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314. Maybe I should find Howard.
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315. - Hey! Could you spare some change, love?
- Sorry, mate. I haven't got any.
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316. Come on. You must have
some loose change somewhere.
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317. To be honest I haven't even got any pockets.
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318. All I want is just some coppers.
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319. - This is a Joan Jett jump suit. I can't help ya.
- Ah...
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320. Unless you take cards?
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321. - Aye, I do, as it happens.
- Really?
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322. - There you go.
- Fair enough.
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323. - How much do you want?
- Call it? 58.30.
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324. - That's quite a specific amount.
- Well, I have specific needs.
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325. - OK...
- Ah... Keep your pin safe, sweetheart.
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326. - Someone could steal your identity.
- All right.
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327. - What brings you to this part of town?
- I'm looking for my mate.
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328. - I know everyone who passes here.
- Maybe you know him.
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329. - Tall bloke. Scruffy hair.
- No...
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330. Quite jazzy. Sort of, does that a lot
with his arms.
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331. - No.
- No?
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332. - '70s moustache.
- It's not ringing any bells.
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333. - Small eyes like a shrimp?
- Ah! Old Shrimp Eyes.
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334. You'll find him down there, in that alley.
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335. Cool.
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336. Think that's done.
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337. Hold on.
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338. - There's your receipt.
- Oh, cool.
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339. Keep that for your tax.
Donni is tax deductible.
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340. - Thanks for your help.
- No problem.
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341. - By the way, nice cape.
- It's amazing, innit?
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342. - Nice hem.
- Check out the electric blue.
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343. - I mean it. That is a beautiful cape.
- Take it easy, mate.
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344. - Hey, Howard. Eating out of the bins again?
- What do you want?
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345. - How's it going?
- It's going great, thank you very much.
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346. - Why are you wearing that outfit?
- Because I'm a bin man.
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347. Because these guys
welcomed me back with open arms.
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348. - Who are they?
- They're my crew, my street brothers.
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349. Yo!
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350. What are they all about?
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351. They're real people, real friends.
Don't toss me aside for a silver cape.
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352. Yeah, I'm sorry, Howard.
You know what I'm like with clothes.
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353. Remember when I pushed that kid in front of
a lorry cos he was on my Topshop voucher?
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354. - I need your help and so does Naboo.
- It's too late.
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355. Naboo sacked me. He turned his back on me.
You betrayed me for a cape.
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356. - How can I know you won't do that again?
- I did say sorry.
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357. It's not enough, little man.
I need a gesture.
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358. A proper gesture.
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359. All right, I got an idea. Check this out.
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360. Donni!
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361. Hey, you like this cape, don't you?
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362. - You can have it if you want.
- Are you serious?
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363. Yeah. There you go, take it.
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364. Nobody's ever given me anything in my life.
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365. And here you are, a stranger,
giving me a wondrous cape.
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366. This is the most beautiful day of my life.
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367. I was gonna rape you
and leave you in this bin, but now I amnae.
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368. I'll pay you back
for this act of kindness one day.
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369. - You don't have to worry about it.
- I do worry about it. I worry about it a lot.
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370. Loves it.
So anyway, Howard, are you in or what?
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371. OK. But if you drop me for a shiny hat
in two weeks, that's it. OK?
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372. - The old team back together again.
- That's right. Don't touch me.
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373. - He's not here. Are you sure this is the place?
- Yeah.
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374. - Where can he be?
- Why don't we ask the Plan Pony?
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375. Plan Pony, where's the Crack Fox gone?
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376. Look beneath your feet, Vince.
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377. - Thanks, Plan Pony.
- A pleasure.
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378. He's in the sewers.
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379. - It stinks down here.
- Yeah, you get used to it, Vince.
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380. - I did.
- What?
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381. I used to work these tunnels
back in the day.
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382. I was a sanitation inspector
before I was a bin man.
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383. First I've heard about it.
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384. I've done many things
you don't know about, Vince.
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385. I've lived many lives.
"Many Lives" Moon, they call me.
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386. Yeah, when did you exactly
live these many lives?
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387. We went to school together, college together,
and we've been working together ever since.
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388. - You're forgetting a gap year, Vince.
- We went travelling together.
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389. - Before we went travelling, Vince.
- What, in that week?
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390. Yes. I packed a lot in, thank you.
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391. You spent the whole time wandering around
looking for the ideal flask.
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392. - You wanted a flask for every continent.
- Can you shut up? I can hear something.
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393. to laugh at the humans' rule.
Time for us to rise up together and take over.
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394. All we need now is the light of the full moon.
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395. I'm a full moon, yeah,
making all the juice activated.
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396. Mm... Good bubbles.
Good to see bubbles.
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397. I'm gonna drink it down. Oh, come to me.
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398. I am the Crack Fox. Behold my power.
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399. Mm... Drink my whirlwind of filth.
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400. Vince, of you go!
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401. You made a big mistake
letting me in your shop.
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402. I'm gonna wipe out humanity -
starting with you, lady man.
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403. Listen, you fucking mutt.
You lay one finger on Shrimp Eyes' wife
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404. and I swear to God I'll fill your face in, pal.
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405. You forgetting one thing.
I'm powered up from the magic juice.
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406. Well, I'm powered up from juice of my own.
The old electric soup.
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407. I'm the electric soup-erman.
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408. I'm gonna bring you down!
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409. - No! Not the needles!
- Diddly needle-time!
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410. - No!
- Fiddly-dee, fiddly-doo, fiddly-die!
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411. Argh!
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412. Give me my juice back!
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413. Come on, my bin-bag bitches!
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414. Argh!
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415. Naboo the Enigma.
The time has come for your execution.
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416. It is not a job any of us wanted.
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417. So to protect the identity of the executioner,
he shall be wearing a hood.
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418. I can't get up these stairs.
What is this bullshit? I asked for a ramp.
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419. I wonder who that is.
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420. Maybe we should have got
someone with legs to do this.
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421. - Wait! We've got the juice!
- Naboo is saved.
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422. What? Oh, great!
I don't believe it.
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423. All day I've been getting into
the mind-set of the executioner.
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424. You can't turn those emotions of like a tap.
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425. Can it, Harrison.
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426. I won't sleep tonight.
I'll be wriggling all over the place.
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427. Mrs Harrison will be furious.
This is, my friends, an outrage.
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428. Let us celebrate in our customary
sombre and measured way.
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429. - Let's have it large!
- Peyote all round.
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430. Sounds fun.
I've got a headache, but you...
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431. Come on!
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432. Come on, Dennis, you berk.
Get that peyote down you.
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433. Well, I suppose I could have a drop,
couldn't I?
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434. Good boy.
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435. Dennis.
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436. Denny?
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437. Den-man.
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438. Vitamin D.
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439. Come on, Den.
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440. Denzel?
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441. Denzoid.
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442. Skipper. Come on, Den.
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443. Come on, chief.
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444. Dennis.
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445. We've not even taken the drugs yet.
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