1. Now, be careful.
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2. These things have booby traps. Booby.
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3. Will do.
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4. And it's a good thing
I have my trusty penknife.
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5. Dean, those are nail clippers.
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6. Got it!
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7. It's treasure!
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8. Brownish chunks of pirate booty!
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9. Hank, that's an old piece of candy.
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10. Booty!
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11. And there's a little guy in there
made out of pipe-cleaners.
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12. Aw, cool. I get that!
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13. It's all macaroni and empty spools
and puffy paint, some yarn—
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14. Felt scraps. Hey!
Packages of googly-eyes!
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15. I'm totally taking these.
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16. Hey, this is interesting.
It's in Sanskrit.
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17. And a dialect I'm not familiar with.
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18. I'm not sure I can read it.
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19. Well, just try.
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20. "It... we have to you
likely the opening now of this chest.
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21. "To all that protect
mine rainy-day craft box...
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22. are cursed, when to not take away...
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23. "things or objects..."
or something like that.
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24. The prepositions and stuff are all screwy—
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25. It's a cursed treasure!
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26. The boys are in trouble.
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27. You have thieved from the sacred craft-bin
of Olee Janeema.
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28. Give him back the googly-eyes!
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29. - You!
- I didn't take 'em!
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30. Now your blood shall flow in his name—
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31. My arm came off.
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32. I can't believe that happened!
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33. Out of the way, boys.
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34. I'm gonna give him something
to really cry about.
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35. Aw, I wanted a piece of him.
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36. Stop! Oh, I'm sorry.
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37. Stop hitting yourself!
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38. Ooh, the terrible hurting!
Ow! Please stop doing that.
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39. Enough!
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40. The Monarch!
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41. While you were wasting your time
castrating a priceless antique...
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42. I have been systematically
feeding babies...
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43. to hungry, mutated puppies!
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44. Not likely, Monarch.
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45. Silence!
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46. You know what this means.
Mecha-shiva.
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47. Mecha-shiva go!
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48. Oh, no!
Wait a minute!
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49. That's insane!
They're total liars!
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50. I kept my mouth shut when Dean said
he could read Sanskrit.
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51. Then, when Hank said he
wanted a piece of him...
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52. I was, like, fine. Whatever.
But Mecha-shiva?
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53. No way! They are so lying. I'm innocent.
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54. And now, Mr. Monarch,
you'll have your chance.
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55. Order! Order! I will have order!
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56. Mecha-shiva!
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57. Excuse me, gentlemen.
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58. Would this be the courtroom...
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59. where one might attend
"The People v. The Monarch"?
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60. You got the right room, but no one goes
through these doors without clearance.
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61. I'm sure you'll find that I have every
right to attend these proceedings.
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62. I'm in, and I've made a bit of a mess.
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63. Send a cleaner for 375 pounds.
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64. Maybe more.
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65. - So, Hank... it is Hank, isn't it?
- Yes, sir.
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66. Well, Hank,
what's it like to be a... liar?
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67. Do you like being a liar,
with pants constantly on fire?
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68. Objection, your honor! Leading.
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69. I'll rephrase that.
Hank, are you a liar?
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70. No, sir.
I don't think so.
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71. - Yes, you are!
- You're the liar!
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72. And may I remind you
that I am rubber and you are glue...
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73. and whatever you say
bounces off of me and sticks to you!
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74. That's it! This court
will recess for one hour.
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75. I want to see the attorneys
in my chamber now!
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76. You're on thin ice here,
but do you get off the ice?
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77. Hell, no! You jump up and down
like a lunatic having a conniption fit.
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78. Now, if it was up to me,
you'd have been in chains an hour ago.
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79. But this is a trial by jury,
and it's up to your peers—
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80. Peers? Peers!
How dare you!
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81. That repulsive display
of humanity out there?
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82. No way!
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83. Oh, look, freak-show decided to show up.
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84. Would you be so kind
as to liberate me from my fetters?
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85. It is a powerful hot in here.
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86. Your Honor, I have some experience...
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87. with these what you might call
super villain-types.
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88. They're a specialty of mine.
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89. What with this condition
I'm sorely afflicted with.
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90. What? You have a condition?
No. No way.
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91. Most of them are wilder
than a peach orchard hog.
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92. But this one here will go down
like all the others.
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93. Yessir, that's a promise.
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94. I'm gonna be working harder than a cat
trying to bury a turd on a marble floor.
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95. Now, that's appealing.
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96. I don't even have to open it.
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97. I can just tell—egg salad.
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98. Fart-sandwiches.
Dean, hold your breath.
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99. We're going in for the cookie.
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100. T-minus three, two, one.
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101. If I knew you could just call
the cops on him...
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102. I would have done it years ago!
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103. Because I'm no sissy. No, sir.
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104. I would just pick up that phone and, "Officer,
there's a man in a butterfly suit...
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105. "shooting my robot with a laser beam."
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106. We'd still be waiting
for the cops to show up.
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107. The police stay out of the way
of the Guild for the most part.
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108. Who do you think supplied the department
with new cruisers last year?
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109. My tax dollars, for one.
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110. Santa Claus, for two.
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111. Keep dreamin'.
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112. No cop would respond to a call like that.
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113. What about a supercop with a jet pack
and a devil-may-care attitude?
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114. The only way the police
would get involved is...
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115. if the Guild screwed with them first.
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116. So when the Monarch
messed with the police...
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117. - he messed with—
- The Guild.
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118. I was gonna say that.
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119. Sovereign...
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120. Many of our operatives are in place.
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121. We await your orders.
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122. Good. Good.
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123. Let us proceed to stage five.
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124. It shall be done.
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125. Great, way to make me look like a tool!
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126. What are you doing back there?
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127. Have you seen my juice-box?
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128. Oh, that was yours?
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129. - I thought that—
- Great. Thanks.
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130. Why did I even bother
putting my initials on it?
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131. How rude of me.
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132. Would you care for some Pez?
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133. Oh... no.
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134. I think they taste too much like soap.
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135. For my next witness,
I would like to call to the stand...
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136. The Monarch!
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137. They are so gonna fry this idiot.
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138. Just get on the stand
and give your testimony.
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139. Oh. OK. Right. Sorry.
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140. How do I, uh...?
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141. Oh, any time, Mr. Monarch.
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142. Today would be nice.
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143. OK, I should just go then?
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144. Please!
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145. This all started soon after "The Flight
of the Monarch" was published...
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146. a mean little tell-all book filled with
nothing but lies and pictures of also-lies.
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147. - What the hell is this?
- A book?
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148. No! But you would think it was, right?
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149. You can read it like a book.
Here, I'll show you.
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150. "Rifling through his pockets for change,
the Monarch accidentally launches...
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151. "a sodium-pentothal-tipped dart
deep into his own thigh.
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152. "Upon hearing a girlish symphony
of shrill wails...
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153. "a waitress comes to his aid..."
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154. I told you.
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155. You told me he wouldn't find out.
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156. You're such a dick.
You put his face on the cover!
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157. "... plucking your eyebrows?"
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158. Oh, it's almost exactly like a book.
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159. There's even some pictures.
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160. Why, here's one of me at Dance-eteria...
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161. making out with Stiv Bators
and Lydia Lunch!
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162. But this is not a book.
This is a suicide note!
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163. Good news! The euthanasia
will be carried out by me.
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164. The author has twenty minutes to seek
my aid before I just kill all of you.
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165. You'll find me in my room... crying.
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166. After a heart-to-heart
with my family of friends...
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167. a confession soon followed.
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168. It must have been hard for him
to come to a man he saw as a mentor...
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169. and confess to penning
such libelous slander.
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170. I was lenient on him.
He punished himself enough.
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171. You should have replaced
his blood with acid after this part.
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172. The sharks won't touch him now.
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173. Thanks, Dr. Girlfriend.
Now you tell me.
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174. Lower the giant hair dryer!
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175. Objection!
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176. On what grounds?
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177. Boring me to tears. Ha!
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178. Relevance, Your Honor.
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179. Mr. Monarch hasn't been charged
with having a book written about him.
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180. He's been charged
with the abduction or maybe, well...
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181. disintegration of a police officer.
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182. I'm getting to that!
Just keep your pants on.
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183. Oh, wait. You can't wear pants, can you?
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184. Overruled.
Continue, Mr. Monarch.
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185. But please get to the point.
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186. But sadly, the repercussions
of "The Flight of the Monarch"...
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187. were far from over.
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188. OK, then who haven't you slept with?
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189. I'm sure that's a shorter list.
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190. Oh, you are insane!
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191. I'm insane? I'm insane?
Look at these!
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192. There's a picture of you
in Monstroso's lap.
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193. That was a party.
Look at his lap—it's huge.
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194. There's, like, five of us on it.
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195. Yeah, right. And here's one of you
skinny dipping with Jim Foetus!
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196. Let me see that.
I don't remember...
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197. And there's a whole collage
of you and Phantom Limb.
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198. All right, fine!
I used to work for him. So what?
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199. Holy crap!
Look at your costume!
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200. What, did Frank Frazetta design it for you?
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201. It's tiny!
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202. I can see your dirty pillows!
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203. I am leaving!
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204. If you can't calm down, I'm leaving.
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205. You can't leave.
I'm throwing you out.
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206. Get out of my cocoon, you whore!
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207. After an amicable parting of the ways,
life went on as usual.
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208. And that was the last time I saw Dr. Girl—
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209. Dr. Ex-Girlfriend!
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210. Good riddance to bad girlfriends, I say.
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211. My guess is about then, well, she was
so sad about her failure to upset me...
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212. that she probably
went crazy, rampage nuts.
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213. He's lying!
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214. Oh, no way. That's a real big surprise.
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215. Good gracious.
What happened to you?
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216. It's a long story. Can I come in?
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217. Of course, of course.
It's horrid out there.
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218. I insist on it.
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219. Dear girl, you're soaked to the bone.
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220. Come sit down and tell me all about it.
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221. Now, let it all out.
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222. I'm just going to get you
some dry clothes.
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223. He threw me out.
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224. After saying the most horrible things,
he threw me out.
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225. The cad! How dare he!
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226. Who does he think he is—
Mr. King Butterfly Man?
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227. Well, I'm nobody's doormat.
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228. Before I met him, I was Lady Au Pair.
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229. I was feared, and I was respected,
and not just by my murderous moppets—
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230. by everyone.
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231. And after that, I was...
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232. Queen Etherea.
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233. Put it on. I want to see you in it again.
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234. Oh, I can't believe you saved it.
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235. What are these hard chunks?
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236. My tears.
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237. Tears? You have to be kidding me!
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238. You know that sick, deformed slob—
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239. you know he was pounding
his invisible meat—
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240. That's it. Objection!
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241. Your honor, I have children listening
to this potty talk!
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242. Sustained. I want that last bit stricken
from the record... and my mind.
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243. Dr. Venture, you might want
to take your sons out.
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244. Not me! There's no way
I'm gonna miss this.
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245. Brock, be a lamb,
and take the boys somewhere.
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246. Aw, come on, Pop.
We're not babies.
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247. Dean told me how he pounds his—
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248. All right. Yeah, boys.
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249. Uh, hey, why don't we go scrounge up
some adventure—
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250. do some, uh...
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251. Control, delay order.
We've lost full containment.
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252. I repeat, delay order.
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253. Copy on delay.
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254. - We are on standby.
- Knew it.
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255. I thought you went to the can.
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256. I did. I'm back.
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257. That was, like, ten seconds ago.
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258. What, are you pissing in the corner?
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259. There's gum in this fountain—
our first clue.
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260. It seems our thirsty mystery man
was a gum-chewer.
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261. Look, Brock. Hank found a clue.
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262. Oh, great.
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263. Boys, don't touch that clue.
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264. That clue was in somebody's mouth.
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265. That clue's filthy.
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266. Now, take your time.
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267. I know this is very upsetting for you.
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268. Would you like a tissue?
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269. It's fine. I have one.
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270. If this is too much for you—
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271. No, please. I want to finish.
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272. Go on, then.
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273. I was there for maybe a half an hour.
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274. We were eating some aged...
something-or-other cheese.
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275. I don't recall what it was.
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276. Asiago.
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277. I developed a love
for this playful provision...
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278. during my stay in Florence, Italy.
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279. It's really nothing more
than a common table cheese...
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280. but I find it a charming yang
to merlot's impish ying.
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281. It tastes like the inside
of an old thermos.
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282. Will you knock that off?
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283. Let me get that.
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284. You must be strong.
Remember who you are.
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285. His lies can't hurt you anymore.
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286. Stop that.
We heard you the first time.
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287. I knew you were here!
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288. The henchmen were all,
"She went to her mother's"...
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289. but I knew you went crawling back to him!
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290. Keep your voice down.
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291. Holy crap!
What are you wearing?
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292. Is that your Queen Etherea suit?
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293. You're wearing your old costume now?
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294. My clothes were wet, and he—
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295. I can't believe you're falling
for that floating...
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296. smooth-talking jackass!
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297. I can't even look at you in that... slut...
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298. slut slutty slut suit!
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299. I was wearing this when you first met me.
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300. I don't remember you complaining then.
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301. That's because I had you out of that rag...
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302. within the first five minutes
of meeting you.
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303. I made you the Monarch's!
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304. You are a monster!
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305. All right.
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306. That was supposed to be romantic.
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307. Oh, go to hell!
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308. Fine!
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309. Then he just hung around the yard yelling
till somebody called the cops.
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310. That was all you saw?
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311. Well, I saw the flashing lights
from, I guess, the police...
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312. and I heard some talking. Then...
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313. - Then?
- Then... nothing.
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314. Ow! What the dealy-o?
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315. Saliva is nature's glue.
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316. And raisins are nature's candy!
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317. It's the oldest trick in the book.
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318. If I place a hair between the door
and frame...
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319. we've been made.
It works as a burglar alarm.
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320. All we have to do is come back,
and if the hair is gone...
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321. somebody used this door.
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322. Help!
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323. Do not be too hasty entering that room.
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324. I had Taco Bell for lunch!
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325. Expert witness Dr. Byron Orpheus
has arrived!
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326. The hair's gone! A clue!
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327. It was Dr. O. the whole time.
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328. I wonder what that means.
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329. It means Dr. Orpheus had to take a dump.
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330. So, nice job.
Case closed.
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331. Place your right hand on the—
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332. How sweet. A Bible.
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333. Well, if you don't mind, sir, I have a
book of my own for this little ritual.
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334. Keep your fingers clear of its mouth.
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335. He's a nibbler.
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336. Do you swear to tell
the truth, the whole truth...
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337. and nothing but the truth,
so help you... uh, whoever?
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338. I swear it.
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339. Dr. Orpheus, could you tell the court
what it is that you do?
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340. You're a type of magician?
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341. Oh, they have no idea what they're in for.
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342. Well, if you must call me that, yes.
but if you are after mere parlor tricks...
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343. you will be sorely disappointed.
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344. For if I reach behind your ear,
it will not be a nickel I pull out...
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345. but your very soul!
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346. Good night, ladies and gentlemen.
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347. You've been a great crowd.
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348. A mind reader, huh?
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349. That seems kind of hocus-pocus,
now, don't it?
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350. It's as crazy as...
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351. oh, let's say the fact...
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352. that nobody can recall
what happened that night—
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353. the night that a policeman
and his motorcycle simply vanished.
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354. Well, maybe I'm just
an ignorant old country lawyer...
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355. but this sounds like a cover-up.
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356. Or is it magic?
Do you believe in magic?
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357. The Monarch must, for he's given us
no other rational explanation.
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358. Something big is going down.
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359. This place is crawling with Strangers.
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360. You can't expect to know everybody.
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361. No, Hank.
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362. Strangers are undercover Guild operatives.
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363. We gotta warn Pop!
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364. No, Dean.
This is Guild business.
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365. Your father isn't in any harm.
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366. The Guild works clean, professional.
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367. It's surgical with them.
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368. In a way, they're the only organization
I still respect.
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369. And they kill clean.
Don't let dames get in the way.
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370. Honestly, Hank, where
do you pick that stuff up?
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371. I never see you read.
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372. It's weird, right?
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373. It's like he channels dead crazy people.
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374. You think it's a cry for help?
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375. So... a mind reader.
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376. Fascinating.
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377. Could you read the mind of, let's say,
for instance, the Monarch?
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378. If it would please the court.
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379. Objection. No way!
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380. This is most unorthodox.
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381. Unorthodox?
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382. The defendant's in a crown,
for God's sake!
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383. I myself am growing from the torso
of an inbred simpleton.
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384. I promise not to make his eyes boil.
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385. I'll... allow it.
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386. Hug me.
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387. Fine. Whatever gets you off, man.
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388. Just don't go for the reach-around...
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389. because the Monarch doesn't swing that—
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390. Sleep!
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391. Dream.
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392. All right, what's going on here?
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393. Oh, just doing some... gardening.
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394. I got a call from a concerned citizen
there's a domestic going on here.
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395. Listen, Officer Poncharello,
my second-in-command just left me.
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396. So why don't you put
your fat Tom-of-Finland ass...
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397. back on your big gay bike
and go home?
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398. This is none of your beeswax.
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399. OK, pal, let's just keep those hands
where I can see them.
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400. Oh, you want some of this?
Let's go, Fonzie.
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401. Come on. Take your best shot!
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402. Think you can take this?
So, too fast for you?
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403. It's all there.
Do you want to count it?
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404. No. That's bad form.
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405. There's a passport,
name change information, the works.
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406. Even got you a new wife.
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407. You won't see her much,
being a supermodel.
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408. She'll be traveling a lot.
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409. Uh, do I have an erection?
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410. I feel like I might have one.
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411. Pleasure doing business
with you, gentlemen.
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412. If we see you, hear your
voice in a crowd...
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413. Don't worry about me. I'm a ghost.
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414. Good. We'll take it from here.
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415. You won't believe this.
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416. I've seen the greasy interior
of many a mind...
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417. and I'm not sure I believe this.
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418. Now! It must be now! Now!
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419. - What'd I miss?
- Now!
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420. It's a Freeze-Team!
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421. Down on the ground and hold your breath.
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422. There's pee pee on the floor!
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423. I told you to hold your breath.
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424. Take the prisoner.
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425. For everyone else, I want
a level three memory wipe. Move!
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426. Finally, number three
on the Guild's most wanted list—
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427. Tiny Attorney.
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428. It's time the Guild sentences him
to a "Trial Separation."
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429. Ha! I just made that up.
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430. It's funny on a lot of levels.
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431. Right. It just came out.
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432. What about the necromancer?
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433. Memory wipes don't
work on his kind.
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434. True, but they take to hypnotic suggestion
like cancer to a prostate.
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435. Wait! I know this one.
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436. Filed with us five times
to get an arch-rival...
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437. part of the Venture clique, I think.
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438. You know the Monarch did it.
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439. He's a very bad man who wants
to hurt the Venture family...
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440. and once he's put away...
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441. we'll get all of you a new arch-rival,
just like you've always wanted.
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442. You're gonna put the Monarch away?
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443. You never told me that.
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444. Somebody has to take the fall.
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445. But you, my dear, you were perfect,
a regular Mata Hari.
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446. Trust me.
The Guild will reward you handsomely.
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447. But as for your precious Monarch,
forget him.
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448. He's totally screwed.
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449. Will that hypnotic suggestion thing
work on him?
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450. I think so.
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451. I had nothing to do with this crap.
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452. It was, like, I don't know, those
weird kids, the Venture brothers.
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453. They did it.
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454. Strangers, withdraw!
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455. All clear, Mr. Samson. The Guild
appreciates your non-interference.
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456. Whatever. How much time?
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457. Twenty seconds.
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458. Continue, Mr. Orpheus.
You were saying?
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459. I hope they find me a girl villain.
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460. - Mr. Orpheus?
- A redhead.
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461. He's gonna blow it.
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462. Brock, when did you get back?
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463. What happened to the little guy
riding the retard?
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464. Don't worry about it.
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465. Mr. Orpheus, you were
telling us what you learned.
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466. That is true, I was.
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467. With my own eyes,
I have seen into his senses.
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468. I have been a witness to his doings!
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469. And I have found
that the Monarch is...
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470. without any shadow of a doubt...
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471. guilty!
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472. Oh, my precious pookums,
of course I forgive you.
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473. Why, in a few, oh, I don't know, decades...
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474. I'll be out of here,
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475. And we can—we can just start again.
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476. Can I go now?
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477. Everybody's staring at me.
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478. That's good soup!
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