1. - How is he?
- He's awake, I think.
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2. Pop, can you hear me?
Blink if you can.
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3. Or... a wink is good.
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4. - Is he conscious?
- Half.
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5. Half?
He's semi-conscious?
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6. No.
Half of him is conscious.
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7. Here they come again!
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8. Eat it! Eat it!
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9. They're getting away!
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10. Not on my watch.
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11. Bring her in close and hit them
with both barrels.
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12. Damn it! I hate those creepy
little bastards!
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13. Hank! Incoming!
Aim low!
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14. I'm out of gun food!
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15. Hey! Come on! Whoa!
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16. Not him! T-This guy!
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17. We have visual confirmation.
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18. Shall we continue pursuit
on foot?
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19. "Negative.
Fall back, pupa twins."
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20. That's a Catholic hospital
hallowed ground.
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21. "Damn."
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22. Aw, this guy!
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23. Why, I ought to...
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24. You want some of this?
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25. Huh? No thanks.
I don't think I can eat.
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26. I know. He looks awful.
He's lost so much weight.
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27. He looks like a gorilla suit
with nobody in it...
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28. wearing David Byrne's
"Stop Making Sense" suit.
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29. Did you even know
he was sick?
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30. No. Nobody told me.
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31. Well, "there but for the grace of God"
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32. none of us are
getting any younger.
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33. Yeah, well, one of us ain't
getting much older, either.
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34. And this one is from...
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35. Hey, the Monarch!
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36. Hey!
Thanks, roomie!
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37. Hey, babe, looks like
the henchmen are back.
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38. We got to go debrief them.
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39. - Just start without me, okay?
- Are you okay?
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40. You don't want to hear how
21's first solo command went?
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41. Yeah, yeah.
I-I'll be in later.
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42. All right.
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43. I remember my first
solo command.
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44. Nobody told me.
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45. "It's better this way, Dean."
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46. "Your pop was suffering,"
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47. and there just wasn't any more
they could do for him.
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48. They could have tried, darn it!
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49. I know. I know.
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50. But he didn't have
any insurance, and, well...
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51. they wouldn't accept
my Diners Club.
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52. So you got to be strong
for him now.
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53. You got to buck up
and be that super-scientist
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54. he'd want you to be.
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55. - Okay. I'll ... I'll try.
- Good boy.
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56. Okay, Hank! Hit it!
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57. We got one!
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58. Geez, you got to do that?
I'm right here.
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59. White, we're needed!
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60. Let's roll.
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61. "Conjectu-cycle nav-computer estimates
arrival at Venture Compound"
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62. in t-minus two minutes.
Prepare for separation.
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63. We are go for separation.
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64. Separation in three,
two, one.
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65. Conjectu-cycle
com-link systems test.
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66. Do you copy, white leader?
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67. Copy that, blue leader.
Over.
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68. This is the best 10 million
bucks we ever spent. Over.
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69. That's a big 10-4.
Over.
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70. Approaching
Venture Compound.
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71. Prepare for Conjectu-Cycle
module reintegration rendezvous.
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72. Conjectu-one, ready
for rendezvous.
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73. Conjectu-two, ready
for rendezvous.
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74. "Rendezvous in three..."
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75. "two... one..."
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76. "Rendezvous successful."
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77. "Conjectu-cycle
reintegration complete."
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78. "Prepare for emergency separation."
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79. "Separate!"
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80. Okay, okay, okay.
One at a time. Please.
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81. Pistole!
Pistole.
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82. We are getting hammered out there!
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83. Sergeant Hatred does not share
Brock's aversion to firearms,
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84. and now even their robot's
packing heat!
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85. - We need body armor.
- Well, what's that you're wearing?
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86. I had to buy this myself online!
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87. I'm out-of-pocket
an at-at walker,
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88. two greedos,
and a landspeeder.
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89. And not everyone here has
"Star Wars" duplicates to sell on eBay.
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90. Half these guys weren't even
born when "Empire" came out,
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91. and the rest are barely making
minimum wage!
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92. - You guys get paid?
- And another thing...
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93. retractable wings.
I mean, t-this is ridiculous!
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94. These things are
just big, clumsy,
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95. orange "kill me" signs
on the battlefield.
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96. And it's not like it's any
better when we get back here.
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97. Every doorway in this cocoon
is tapered at the arch.
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98. Well, we're not
changing any doors,
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99. but we'll take the wing
thing under consideration.
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100. I have a better solution.
And I've brought some visual aids.
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101. Big screen!
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102. Gentlemen, and lady,
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103. I give you
the henchman of the future.
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104. "The mighty Monarch Mark-V
hench-suit."
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105. "Made of flexible poly-alloy,"
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106. "they are lightweight,
fireproof, and bulletproof."
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107. In keeping
with our insect theme,
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108. the turbo-hydraulic exoskeleton
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109. increases the wearer's strength
and agility tenfold.
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110. But it's not all about defense.
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111. The Mark-V also boasts an impressive
array of offensive weapons,
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112. including grappling spears,
gas-propelled rockets,
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113. and 25-millimeter heat-seeking,
fire-and-forget missiles
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114. all controlled
via heads-up display
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115. built right into
the state-of-the-art helmet.
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116. Which reminds me... people,
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117. I'm told you're using
too much bandwidth,
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118. so if you're not
using the internet for...
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119. Whoa! Whoa! Hey, hey!
Wait a minute!
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120. What about my mighty Monarch
Mark-V hench-suit?
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121. Oh, come on, 21.
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122. If half that stuff even exists yet,
it would cost a fortune.
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123. Well then, why don't you
send us out
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124. to rob a bank or ransom
the moon or something?
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125. Aren't you guys supposed
to be supervillains?
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126. We have a more...
specialized practice.
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127. Look, w-we just can't afford it
right now, okay?
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128. Check out what
I just bought!
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129. What the hell is that?
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130. My new butter-glider...
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131. the cutting edge in insect-themed
personal conveyance.
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132. It costs a mint,
but look at the hotness!
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133. Oh, this is ridiculous!
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134. Unbelievable!
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135. Why does it smell
like French fries?
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136. Biodiesel. She's a lean, green
murder machine!
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137. Oh, uh, where are they going?
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138. They're pissed because I just
got done explaining
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139. why we can't afford to buy them
better equipment
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140. and you come riding in
on that thing.
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141. Honey, they're henchmen.
You don't explain to them.
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142. They do your bidding.
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143. When you say "jump,"
they say, "what shark?"
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144. You got to be more ruthless.
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145. "The Monarch's guys
did this to him?"
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146. No, no, no.
They didn't lay a glove on him,
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147. - thanks to yours truly.
- And ours truly.
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148. That's from the M.R.I. they gave
him down at St. Sebastian's.
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149. Guess old Doc had a couple
pieces of metal in his body
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150. I didn't know about when
I signed the consent form
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151. and, well, he just went all kinds
of jiffy pop inside that thing.
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152. Hey, uh, isn't this right about
where you put those pins in
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153. when you reattached his arm?
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154. Okay, come on, people.
Differential diagnosis.
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155. What causes partial paralysis
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156. in a terrifically unhealthy
super-scientist Rusty's age?
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157. Stroke is the most likely culprit,
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158. but let's try to think
outside the box here.
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159. He's hooked on "House."
We both are.
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160. Well, the x-rays
showed no sign of spinal injury,
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161. and the blood work ruled out
snake bite, lyme disease,
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162. and red-tide shellfish
poisoning, as well as...
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163. I'm sorry on this one, Dean...
lazy face.
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164. - Well, it's still just a theory.
- How about gum?
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165. As every schoolboy knows,
it's undeniable medical fact
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166. that a piece of gum takes
30 years to digest.
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167. I'm guessing little Rusty here
was a swallower back in the day
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168. and those Chiclets are finally
coming home to roost.
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169. D-Don't write that.
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170. Hey, uh, don't you have
one of them fancy machines
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171. that can just look
inside him, you know,
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172. like, uh, with computers?
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173. You mean an M.R.I.?
But he's right.
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174. We need to see
inside Rusty's brain,
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175. and to do that, you know
what we need?
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176. An aeronaut!
And an armored bear!
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177. - A submarine!
- Also good.
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178. - And we've got one, the X-3.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait.
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179. What are you... oh, geez!
No!
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180. Come on.
Not that old cliche
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181. Cliche nothing!
It is a classic!
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182. "Innerspace" is not a classic.
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183. That's, like, a great film!
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184. Then why don't they make it
on DVD, huh, fella?
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185. They totally do! And whatever, I was
talking about "Fantastic Voyage" anyway.
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186. "On your metal wings, astride"
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187. "with your glistening
extra parts, you glide"
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188. "It's just you and I up here"
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189. "Santa got it wrong with
his eight reindeer"
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190. "I'm butter-gliding"
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191. "No more hiding things
that are wonderful"
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192. "I'm butter-crying"
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193. "to be heard over petty jealousy"
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194. "let's make love"
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195. "butter-glider"
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196. "let's find a way"
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197. "to grind"
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198. "and all our hot
butter-babies"
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199. "will fly to the moon"
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200. The hell's he need a submarine up
here in the mountains for, anyway, huh?
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201. - I mean, seriously.
- Well, we had an X-3.
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202. That figures.
Yeah, Rusty probably sold it.
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203. Friggin' Rusty! Where are we
supposed to find another submarine?
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204. "All right, keep it moving."
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205. Who wants fresh cockles?
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206. "No way!
A thousand times no!"
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207. I am not letting those clowns
shrink my $40 million,
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208. secretly-funded
nuclear submarine
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209. to go fight the fucking cavity creeps!
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210. Then...
when our daddy dies,
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211. are you guys prepared to
adopt us?
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212. No, but I'd consider an
extremely late-term abortion!
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213. Samson, what part of "secret
underground headquarters"
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214. does that square head of yours
fail to grok?
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215. Look, they live next door.
What am I supposed to do?
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216. Wipe their pink, little minds and send
them back home like I told you.
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217. They discover us
every other week.
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218. I can't keep doing that.
It's starting to make them buggy.
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219. Look at this.
Dean, what day is today?
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220. - Sagittarius.
- Good.
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221. Now, Hank, what color
is my tongue?
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222. it's kind of Wednesday...
like... like a light Wednesday?
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223. All right, fine!
Then you lead the mission.
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224. Hey, now, wait just a minute
there, hot-stepper!
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225. I'm leading this mission!
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226. Nuh-unh, tubs. Sphinx sub, Sphinx
mission. That's how it's gonna be.
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227. - Cool!
- Aw, you're doing it again!
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228. Tired of you always
"Brock-blocking" me, Samson!
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229. I'm head of security!
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230. I'm the new sheriff
of Venture town!
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231. I wear the watch now!
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232. That's my band.
That's my watch band.
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233. Yeah, well...
finders keepers!
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234. Should have thought of that
before you pulled a Palin
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235. and adiosed with your new pals
to chase pirates.
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236. Those guys were pirates?
Aw, admit it.
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237. You chased much cooler pirates around
when you were on our team, Brock.
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238. - Hank!
- Listen up.
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239. You're Doc's bodyguard, right?
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240. 'Til they pry him from my
cold, dead, "huggin" hands!
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241. Well, who do you
think's gonna guard Doc's body
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242. - while we're inside it?
- M-me?
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243. Of course! This whole mission
depends on you, Sergeant.
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244. Our lives are all in those...
"huggin" hands.
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245. Well, then what are we
waiting for?
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246. Let's get this mission
started right!
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247. Billy! Travel-size 'em!
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248. Well, that was easy.
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249. "Butterfingers!"
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250. It's Operation...
the wacky doctor's game!
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251. All right, boys. That stopped
being funny about 20 minutes ago.
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252. It'll... it'll come around again
if we keep doing it.
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253. Take out his spare ribs for $100.
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254. Oh, you'll never do that!
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255. I said knock it off already!
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256. Don't touch the sides!
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257. There goes his funny bone!
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258. Oh, don't you start now.
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259. "All right, looking
good so far, fellas."
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260. "You're, uh, coming up on the
circle of Willis."
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261. You're gonna want to bear right
and then take it all the way around
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262. till you hit the turn-off
to the basilar artery.
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263. What, are you thinking stroke?
Five bucks says it's a brain tumor.
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264. Oh, you're on! What about you?
You want in on this?
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265. Easy money...
White's a sucker.
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266. I don't gamble.
Not with Doc's life, anyway,
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267. or, uh, since they threw me out
of Mohegan Sun.
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268. "Um, hello?"
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269. "Sonar's lighting up"
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270. "like Tony Manero's
gonna dance all over it."
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271. - We got something big up ahead.
- What could it be?
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272. "Are we gonna find
another new uncle?"
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273. "Get that light on it."
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274. - Ew! Looks like a big piece of...
- Gum!
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275. "See? What did I tell you?"
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276. That's not gum.
It's an embolism.
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277. It's a gigantic blood clot,
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278. which means somebody owes me
five bucks.
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279. Tumor.
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280. "So, uh, you want to tell us
what we're doing now?"
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281. - Motherfucker!
- What?
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282. What the hell is that thing
doing in our bed?
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283. - Get it out of there!
- Don't you fucking touch her!
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284. - What's the matter with you?
- You're just jealous!
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285. That's what's going on here!
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286. You... you never supported
me and butter-glider! Ever!
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287. Okay, I wrote this off as some kind
of midlife-crisis kind of thing,
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288. but this... this is...
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289. they don't even have a name
for what this is.
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290. Why do you have to
put a label on everything, huh?
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291. Why can't you just
let me have this?
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292. Fine! You can...
you can have y-y-our...
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293. ridiculous fucking butter-glider!
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294. She didn't mean that.
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295. H-Hey, Brock.
Check it out.
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296. What the...?
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297. Billy, what's supposed to be
inside this thing?
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298. Inside of what?
I-It's a clot.
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299. It's made out of clot.
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300. "Yeah, well, there's something
inside it, something hard."
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301. And tumor! Pay up!
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302. Oh, my glory!
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303. Pop is a robot...
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304. built by Grandpa Jonas.
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305. I always had my suspicions.
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306. U-Um, uh, Brock?
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307. Holy shit
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308. so that's what happened
to the sevens.
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309. What?
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310. Sheila, you can do this.
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311. Vodka tonic for the lady.
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312. Uh, what?
I-I didn't order anything.
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313. What's going on?
I didn't order her a drink.
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314. No, but I did.
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315. Why... wait, that's impossible.
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316. No one can see you but me.
Fuck, I am losing my mind.
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317. - You should go talk to her.
- No!
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318. She all but openly mocked
my body-armor idea.
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319. That's because
it was retarded.
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320. You're the one who told me
to pitch it!
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321. Yeah, I also told you
to find my real killers.
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322. How's that going, O.J.?
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323. Look, just talk to her.
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324. You two need each other.
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325. - No.
- Too late.
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326. How'd you know what I drink?
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327. It's a good henchman's job to know
everything about their primary...
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328. birthday, favorite drink...
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329. Can I return the favor?
What's your poison?
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330. - Protein shake. I try to stay fit.
- I've noticed.
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331. Oh, my god!
She is so hitting on you!
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332. Oh, nothing. So, uh, what
are you doing here?
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333. I needed to get away from
the Monarch for a while.
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334. "Here it comes."
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335. And I have a little
proposition for you.
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336. She's gonna ask you to sleep
with her to make him jealous.
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337. He's gone absolutely crazy
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338. over that stupid
butter-glider of his.
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339. The only other thing
I've ever seen him get
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340. even close to that
obsessed about
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341. is Dr. Venture.
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342. - So I'll make you a deal.
- I smell a threesome.
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343. - I'm listening.
- You go get Dr. Venture for me,
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344. and I'll look into
getting you that body armor
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345. and those
retractable wings you wanted.
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346. That's a pretty sweet deal,
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347. but I'm gonna have a hell of a time
selling it to these guys after today.
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348. Some of them are even talking
about going on strike.
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349. Well, maybe they should.
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350. We did it!
He's going back to normal!
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351. High five!
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352. Yo! Intruder on the grounds!
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353. Eh, probably just
one of those Sphinx clowns
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354. forgot his keys again.
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355. Yeah.
I'll check it out.
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356. "I-I still don't understand why anyone
would want to steal our clothes,"
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357. "shrink themselves, and drive
a submarine into pop."
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358. It just doesn't make sense.
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359. Yeah, and where were we while
all this was going on, huh?
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360. Look, enough with the
questions already.
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361. That's... exactly what happened, okay?
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362. Oh, for the love of... they left
the parking brake on.
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363. All right, Billy,
we're back in business.
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364. "Great. You're gonna want
to follow Shoreleave"
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365. "and start heading up to Doc's
tear ducts for extraction."
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366. "I'll walk you through it."
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367. "Race you, Brock of ages!"
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368. "Ooh, can I drive?"
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369. "Yeah, I don't think
that's such a good idea."
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370. Boy, for a covert
splinter operation,
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371. you Sphinx guys sure
aren't very discreet.
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372. Sorry to disappoint you fellas,
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373. but you ain't gonna be doing
any arching tonight.
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374. Yeah, we got what
you might call
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375. a, uh, medical emergency
on our hands here
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376. and, well, the Monarch knows
it's against Guild rules.
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377. Yeah, that might
be a problem.
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378. Well, I should say so...
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379. If we worked
for the Monarch.
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380. You see, we're what
you might call "on strike,"
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381. so no Monarch, no Guild.
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382. No Guild, no Guild rules.
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383. They've gone rogue!
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384. Code red! Code red!
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385. Rogue henchmen on the grounds!
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386. What's going on there, fella?
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387. I might be having
a heart attack!
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388. I am overweight, over 50,
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389. and I am speedballing tranq darts
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390. - and pure adrenaline!
- Okay.
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391. You should maybe put
the gun down.
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392. I-I don't know.
He just went off half-cocked.
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393. H-He threatened to quit
and everything...
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394. said, "if the Monarch isn't man enough
to kill Dr. Venture once and for all,"
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395. - "I am."
- "Ven..."
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396. - "d-did you just say... V-Venture?"
- I'm just quoting 21.
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397. My enemy?
My arch-enemy?
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398. Maybe you and your
butter-glider should
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399. talk some sense into him?
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400. You got to be ruthless.
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401. We have been compromised!
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402. Into the panic room!
Now! Now!
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403. Now! Now! Now!
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404. 21!
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405. I think you dropped something.
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406. "Mayday! Mayday! Billy!"
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407. - What the hell's going on up there?
- Panic room!
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408. - No!
- Yes! Yes! Stop it now!
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409. You freak, they're still in there!
You'll kill them!
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410. What is your primary
objective, soldier?
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411. Sir, to protect the body at all costs
even unto death, sir!
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412. You're not Hank and Dean.
Who the hell are you?
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413. Due to a medical emergency,
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414. the parts of Hank and Dean
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415. by Billy Quizboy and Pete White
this evening.
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416. Pete White?
Didn't you go to State?
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417. Uh... y-yeah.
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418. You had that
radio show, "The White Zone,"
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419. "White Noise," something?
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420. - "The White Room."
- "White Room!" right!
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421. Yeah, yeah.
No, I used to listen to you.
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422. - Oh, well, I'm flattered.
- God. Small world, huh?
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423. Small, funny, little world.
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424. Anyway!
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425. Rise and shine, Venture!
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426. I want you to be
awake for this.
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427. Can't stabilize her!
Boys! Brace yourselves!
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428. "We're gonna crash!"
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429. So, you got a little fight in you
after all, huh, Venture?
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430. Well, what do you say
we step outside?
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431. Come on!
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432. "I don't know, man."
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433. "You're the neurosurgeon.
You tell me."
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434. Well, can you
describe what you see?
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435. "Everything's all...
Wednesday in here."
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436. Pink. He means pink.
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437. Oh, yeah, that
narrows it down.
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438. "It's kind of narrow
and tubular and soft looking,"
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439. like a lily, b-but it's all
streaky, too... like meat.
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440. It's exactly like a meat lily.
Over.
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441. Okay, I got them.
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442. They're in...
they're in his prostate.
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443. So how do we get them out?
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444. You got to be kidding me.
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