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2. Hi, I'm Dixie. Dixie Normous.
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3. I may just be a small town FBI-agent, slash single mother.
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4. But I'm still tough... and sexy.
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5. Well, Miss Normous...
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6. Shall we shag now or shag later?
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7. Oh Austin... behave.
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8. Hey Powers!
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9. You better watch your freaking self.
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10. Because this is one doctor who does make house calls.
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11. Right, Mini-Me?
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12. Hey, assholes!
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13. I'm right over here, I'm Mine-Me. Come and get me!
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14. - And cut!
- That's a cut everybody.
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15. So, Austin, what did you think of the opening credits?
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16. Well, I can't believe Sir Steven Spielberg, the grooviest -
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17. - film maker in history of cinema, -
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18. - is making a movie about my life.
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19. Very shagadelic baby, yeah!
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20. Having said that, I do have some thoughts.
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21. Really? My friend here thinks it's fine the way it is.
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22. Well no offense Sir Stevie, but you gotta have Mojo baby, yeah!
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23. Hit it!
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24. Ladies and Gentlemen.
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25. Sir Quincy Jones.
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26. This is where the movie get its Mojo, baby.
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27. Alright, everybody. Music video, take 2.
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28. It's Britney Spears!
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29. Oops. I did it again, baby.
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30. Welcome back Herr Doctor.
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31. How was space?
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32. Space was cool, wasn't it Mini-Me?
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33. Doctor Evil, while you were in space.
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34. I created a way for us to make huge sums of legitimate money.
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35. And still maintain the ethics in the business practices -
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36. - of an evil organization.
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37. - I have turned us into a talent agency. The Hollywood Talent Agency.
- Really?
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38. By charging A-list clients 9 % rather that the traditional 10 %.
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39. We've been able to sign such stars -
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43. Leo!
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46. Hi, I'm Number 3.
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47. I'm really excited to be a part of the team, here in HTA.
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48. Very impressive, Number 2, -
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49. - but I finally have the perfect plan.
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50. In the 70s, there lived a Dutch metallurgical heathenish, -
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51. - by the name of Johann Van Der Smut.
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52. He loved gold so much he even lost his genitaliens in an
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53. Hence the name... Goldmember.
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54. He invented a cold fusion power unit for a..."Tractorbeam".
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55. "Tractorbeam"
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56. Powerful enough to pull a meteor to Earth.
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57. The meteor was called..."Midas 22".
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58. It's made of solid gold... is he sleeping?
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59. Well, that's okay. I guess Mini-Me won't get any, CHOCOLATE!
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60. You want down Mini-Me? Use your words like a big boy clone.
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61. He's okay!
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62. Here's the chocolate. It's from Brugge. That's in Belgium, that's where daddy's from.
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63. Check out Mini-Me.
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64. He's gone mental on candied chocolate.
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65. It's like freakin' catnip for clothes.
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66. - Your chair, Dr. Evil.
- Thank you.
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67. Thanks, scedadum, right.
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68. You know, when you have kids, I think your gonna find out
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69. For example: Mini-Me loves chocolate.
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70. Scotty don't!
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71. Well, I love chocolate fine. I just...
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72. Scotty don't!
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73. Oh yeah, very familiar, hang on, let me do what I do. Would you stop...
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74. How about I what?
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76. I don't even...
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77. Honestly, isn't this...
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78. How about you don't, ladies and gentlemen, Scotty don't.
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80. Yes, thank you Number 2.
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81. Ladies and gentlemen, my plan is...
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82. Scotty don't.
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83. Oh, come on, you're such a lame ass!
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84. You know what? This is causing me serious psychological harm!
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85. I don't know. Who am I?
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86. Fine. You know what? I would love some chocolate.
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87. - Here you go.
- Thank you.
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88. Heel Mini-Me!
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89. Come on!
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90. You okay, Mini-Me?
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91. Did I pull too hard? I don't want to hurt you.
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92. - Dr. Evil.
- Yo?
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93. What does Goldmember's plan have to do with us?
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94. Our earlier attempts of the tractorbeam went through several preparations.
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95. Preparation A through G were a complete failure.
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96. But now ladies and gentlemen, we finally have a working tractorbeam.
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97. Which we shall call "Preparation H".
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98. What?
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99. Why don't you just call it "Operation Ass-creamy", ass?
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100. I'm sorry did you want some ice-cream?
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101. Yes, I'd love some chocolate ass-cream.
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102. Perhaps later.
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103. Dr. Evil, I love your plan.
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104. Ja, Herr Doctor, it's a really good plan.
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105. Yes, Frau, on the whole, I think Preparation H fells good.
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106. What is it now?
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107. No, nothing. You know what? I agree...
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108. Preparation H does feel good.
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109. On the hole.
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110. Well, I'm glad wir sprechen sie the same lingity.
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111. Ladies and gentlemen. Using my time machine I shall travel back to 1975.
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112. Pick up Goldmember and bring him back to the future.
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113. And the best part of this plan is...
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114. No one can stop me.
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115. Not even... Austin Powers.
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116. Not so fast.
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117. You're sorrounded Dr. Evil.
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118. Shit!
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119. Dr. Evil, the world court sentences you to 400 years.
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120. Do you have anything to say?
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121. No, but I think Mini-Me does.
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122. Looks like two eggs and a hankie.
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123. The criminal genius known as, Dr. Evil and his clone -
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124. - were sentenced today at the world organization.
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125. For his efforts, Austin Powers, -
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126. - the son of England's most famous spy, Nigel Powers.
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127. Will be knighted by The Queen at Buckingham Palace.
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128. Arise, Sir Austin Powers.
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129. Thank you, Your Majesty.
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130. Your father must be very proud of you.
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131. Oh, yeah.
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132. Come on dad, stand up and take a bow.
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133. "Daddy wasn't there" Peace!
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134. I am a sexy beast.
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135. It's Austin Powers, you're so funny.
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136. Also very sexy.
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137. Can I have an autograph?
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138. Of course, your name is?
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139. Fook Mi.
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140. Oh behave, baby. Now your name is?
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141. Fook Mi.
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142. You kiss your mother with that mouth?
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143. Fook Mi, like this.
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144. Oh I see.
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145. Your name is Fook Mi.
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146. You want a drink?
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147. Yes of course, but I have private bar in the back, that you are more than welcome to use...
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148. Here you go.
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149. Fook Mi! That was fast!
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150. Fook Yu.
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151. Oh, you're going the right way for a smack-bottom and I don't care who knows it!
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152. Austin.
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153. This is my twin sister, her name, Fook Yu. Fook Yu... Fook Mi.
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154. Twins... twins
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155. Twins. Yes. We're going to see the twins.
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156. I also think Austin Powers is very sexy.
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157. We think you're very great.
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158. We make you sleepy?
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159. Well, you make me many things, but sleepy is not one of them.
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160. - We give you top secret massage.
- Yes, top secret massage, baby!
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161. Sorry about that, I swear to God, that never happens.
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162. Yes, hold on a tick.
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163. Okay, now where were we, baby?
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164. Ah, Austin. I'm sorry to interrupt.
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165. Twins, Basil. Twins.
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166. Austin, it's your father.
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167. - What?
- He's been kidnapped.
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168. Very heavy, man. Oh, so that's why my father wasn't at the knighting ceremony.
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169. Well, no actually.
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170. He was kidnapped after you were knighted.
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171. He was last seen on his yatch.
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172. Oh, yes. The "HMS Shag-at-sea".
- Exactly, just take a look.
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173. Gentlemen fall in.
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174. Austin, these men were signed to guard you father.
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175. Okay, chaps, chins up, trousers down.
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176. I think we may have found a clue.
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177. Gold blimey! All your privates have had their privates painted gold. How bizarre.
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178. Imagine, guilded tally-wackers, golden wedding-tackle, fourteen-carat trousers snakes...
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179. - That's enough.
- Okay.
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180. Basil, there is only one person in the world, -
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182. - Dr. Evil.
- Dr. Evil.
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183. I've been expecting you, Mr. Powers.
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184. My father is missing.
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185. Yes, I've heard. How ironic.
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186. You finally caught me, yet now you need me more that ever.
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187. But then again, you've always needed me, haven't you Mr. Powers?
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188. Remember when I told you, we are not so different you and I?
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189. We are not so different you and I.
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190. - See, I did say that.
- Very clever.
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191. Now who has my father?
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192. Oh, oh... someone have some daddy issues.
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193. Nothing could be my father from the truth.
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194. - You said my father.
- No, I didn't.
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195. Didn't, did not.
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196. For me this is a dad issue.
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197. Daddy love me.
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198. It seems the knighting ceremony wasn't the only time your... -
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199. - daddy let you down.
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200. Remember that day at the academy? Think!
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201. It was graduation.
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202. Yeah, baby, yeah. Do I make you horny, baby?
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203. That, that's the spot. Right there.
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204. Have you ever heard of knocking, man?
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205. - Right!
- We were just getting started.
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206. Don't forget, Mr. Powers, may tell you about the brief oral exam.
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207. When I have the bit, it's mostly oral, and not too... brief, baby.
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208. You know, brief and oral exam.
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209. It looks like Master Evil is the top-contender for this year's International Man of Mystery.
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210. He's number one in the class.
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211. Hey, everybody, I'm Number 1.
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212. Hello, I'm Number 2.
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213. Nice to meet you Number 2.
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214. But, now I'm going to be named this year's International Man of Mystery.
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215. Who throws a cup cake? Honestly?
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216. And now it's time for award of greatest honour. This year's International Man of Mystery is...
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217. - Austin Powers!
- Well done Austin.
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218. It has always been my dream to win this award just like my dad.
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219. Glad he could be here.
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220. Stand up, dad. Take a bow.
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221. Dad?
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222. I had the best grades in the class, and I didn't get diddly squat.
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223. - Here we go.
- Tell me Mr. Powers.
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224. What did you find on those sailors? A golden surprise? Perhaps?
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225. How did... yes... all the sailors had their meat and two vege painted gold.
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226. Yes, it's the distinctive calling card of a criminal master mind.
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227. The abli named...
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228. Goldmember.
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229. How can I find this Goldmember?
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230. Quid pro quo, Mr Powers.
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231. Yes, squid pro row.
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232. I'll give you Goldmember. You give me a transfer to a regular prison.
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233. So that I could be with my beloved Mini-Me.
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234. Okay. I'll get you a transfer to a regular prison. Now where's Goldmember?
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235. Not where Mr. Powers, -
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236. - but when.
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237. 1975 'Studio 69' Disco. New York City. Corner 69 and 8th.
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238. You go now, Mr. Powers. Fly fly.
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239. I'll get it.
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240. Instead of hiding your father in some remote location. Goldmember's hiding in 1975.
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241. So our engineers has crafted this vehicle, -
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242. - to time travel to the 70s.
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243. - Smashing, Basil. A pimp mobile.
- Yes, yes, I knew it would tickle your fancy.
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244. What can I say? Look. Cough...
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245. Here we go, 1975.
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246. Good luck, Austin.
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247. 1975, yeah baby, yeah!
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248. Good evening, everybody. And welcome to Studio 69.
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249. Here he is, ladies and gentlemen, Goldmember.
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250. Everybody, I'm from Holland! Isn't that wierd?
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251. Well. If it isn't Austin Powers.
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252. I'm sorry?
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253. You got a lot of nerve, jagging your jive white ass in here.
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254. I don't belive we have met.
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255. It's me Foxxy. Foxxy Cleopatra.
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256. Long time no see.
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257. Stop!
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258. We can't be seen talking to each other. You dig?
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259. I'm using this cat as a distration.
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260. I get it, yes, very clever.
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261. First things first.
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262. Eight years and no phonecall? Nobody stands up Foxxy Cleopatra!
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263. Where have you been?
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264. Listen Foxxy. I just want you to know I never intended to hurt you, baby.
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265. Well, all I know is. Momma only got a taste of honey.
But she wanted the whole beehive.
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266. - Oh, beehive!
- You always knew how to make me smile.
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267. Well you know it's a gift really, I... what am I doing?
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268. Foxxy, what are you doing I Goldmember's club?
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269. I'm undercover.
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270. About a year ago, my partner at the bureau was killed.
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271. And that jive-ass turkey, Goldmember is the prime suspect.
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272. Your father is in the back room -
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274. Thanks Foxxy.
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275. Austin, good luck.
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276. Dad!
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277. Hello son. Just overpowering my guards.
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278. I'm here to rescue you. Come quickly!
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279. I got a better idea. Why don't you rescue me in about... what seven or eight minuts?
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280. Knock it off.
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281. I don't wanna see my dad on the job. Come on let's go.
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282. Okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry girls. I gotta...
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283. What's wrong with your neck?
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284. I took a Viagra, it got stuck in my throat and I've had a stiff neck for hours.
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285. Listen, dad, if you are gonna talk about naughty things in front of these American girls.
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286. Then at least speak english-english.
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287. All right, my son.
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288. God, that was good times, son.
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289. Welcome to 1975, Austin Powers and fassia.
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290. Excuse me, while I change, the hola boogie has made me sweaty.
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291. You see Mr. Powers.
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292. I love gold.
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293. The look of it, the taste of it, the smell of it, the texture...
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295. - that I even lost my genitalier -
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297. Hence the name... Goldmember.
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298. We're both swingers, you see?
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299. You have a toite body.
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300. Yesh, I see that from your toite bands.
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301. Yesh, you are toite like a toiger!
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302. Would you like a shmoke and a pancake?
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303. A what?
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304. A shmoke and a pancake?
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305. You, know. Flapjack and a cigarette?
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306. Hm? All right. Shigar and a waffle? No?
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307. Pipe and a crepe? No?
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308. Bong and a blintz?
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309. Oh, well. Then there is no pleasing you.
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310. That's not right.
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311. Uh, hello, what have we here?
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312. That's a keeper, yesh. Put it in the skin-box, please.
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313. I'm peeling.
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314. Oh, that's just disgusting.
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315. Quickly, quickly, thank you.
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316. Save me for myself.
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317. You're insane Goldmember!
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318. "And that's the away, uh-huh uh-huh, I like it."
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319. K.C. and the Sunshine Band.
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320. Alright, Goldmember. Don't play the laughing boy.
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321. There are only two things, I can't stand in this world:
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323. And the Dutch.
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324. What?
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325. Take the fassia away.
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326. Dutch-hater. And now it is time to say goodbye.
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327. Dr. Evil's orders.
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328. "Which for you is bad news, bears."
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329. Walter Matthau.
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330. Sha-zam! Up yours jive-turkey.
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331. Traitor!
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332. Here's the gun, point it at him.
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333. 2002!
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334. - They're taking my father to the time machine.
- You say what-machine?
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335. Come on now.
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336. This way, sugar!
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337. That was close Foxxy, I owe you one.
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338. Austin, I found this in Goldmember's office.
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339. - It's a microfilm, maybe a clue.
- Smashing.
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341. We can catch Goldmember together. I owe it to my partner.
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342. I should warn you Foxxy, 2002 is very different.
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343. Well, the future better get ready for me.
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344. Because I'm Foxxy Cleopatra.
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345. And I'm a whole lotta woman!
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346. 2002, here we come!
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347. All visitations limited five minuts.
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348. No spitting in the visitors room.
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349. Herr Doctor. I have some news.
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350. It's your son.
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351. - He wants to take over the family business.
- Scotty does?
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352. - He's gotten so evil he's even started losing his hair.
- I know, it's sweet.
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353. Oh, he just wants to make you proud, Herr Doctor.
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354. After all it's hard on the boy not having a father.
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355. You know. First you were frozen, then you were in space, now you're in jail.
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356. Don't tell me he feels neglected.
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357. I was adopted by freakin' Belgians.
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358. You were adopted?
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359. I never met my birth parents.
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360. There was a car accident.
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361. I'm told that it was a beautiful Belgium day.
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362. The smell of waffles and brussels sprout filled the summer air... until...
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363. My birthmother was incinerated.
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364. I only survived because of her smoking carcass -
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365. - formed a protective coocoon of slaughtered human effluence.
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366. A Belgium man and his 15-year old love slave with wet feet -
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367. - was looting the accident scene, they come across a bloodsoaked baby... moi!
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368. They raised me to be evil. You know, that old chestnut.
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369. Ja.
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370. But nothing compares to this.
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371. Being inside the belly of the beast, night after night all alone...
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372. Daddy's all pant up, let's freak.
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373. Times up!
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374. Visitings hours are over. Get to the line.
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375. Cuffs up!
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376. Move it!
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377. Hi there. How are you sleeping? Good?
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378. Gentlemen, listen up, ya'll.
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379. Here's the new plan.
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381. And we're gonna walk out the front door.
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382. Hey man, I know guys on crack that makes more sense than you.
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383. Really?
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384. Then let me put it to you this way, 'coz...
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385. Alright, listen up! Tonight 8 PM you're gonna start a riot.
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386. Yes, Dr. Evil!
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387. Attention all guards. There is a riot in progress.
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388. Seal all exits!
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389. Attention, Dr. Evil and his clone are trying to escape.
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390. All guards report to cell block A immediately...
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391. There you are. Good morning, sunshine.
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392. Good morning.
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393. How did you sleep?
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394. - Great!
- Me too.
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395. If these lips could talk.
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396. Oh, hello.
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397. You have the right to remain sexy, sugar.
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398. Oh, I hope there's a search involved.
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399. You got mail.
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400. So, what does this thing do?
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401. Well, it's called the Internet.
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402. It complete revolutionize the way we live and access vital information.
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403. For example, have a look at this.
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404. - Now that's vital information!
- I know it's amazing.
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405. - Oh, Basil, what's happening, baby?
- A lot is happening Foxxy.
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406. Dr. Evil has escaped.
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407. The good news is one of our agents has managed to infiltrate
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408. Excellent, Basil we have been tried for years, to get a mole inside Dr. Evil's lair.
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409. - We now have that mole.
- Yes.
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411. So, you're the...
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412. Mo... mo... mo...
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413. Most... most... most excellent agent we've ever seen.
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414. Yes, the most excellent agent we've ever seen. Thank you.
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415. Thank you.
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416. Now I wasn't able to get the exact location.
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417. But I did learn that Dr. Evil has moved to a new lair outside Tokyo, Japan.
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418. By the way I realize that I have a large mole on my face.
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419. Where? What? Where's that mole? I didn't see one.
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420. I also realize the ironi, that I am myself... a mole.
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421. No one would make that connection.
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422. Anyway... well done, old chap. Jolly good work.
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423. Nice to mole you... meet you!
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424. - Nice to meet you, Mole! Don't say mole.
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425. - I said mole.
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426. - Bye
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427. Mole!
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428. Mole!
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429. Oh, shut up!
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430. Moley, moley, moley, moley, moley!
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431. Up periscope.
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432. Ladies and gentlemen.
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433. Welcome to my new submarine lair.
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434. It's long and hard, and full of seamen.
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435. Nothing?
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436. No?
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437. Not even a titter?
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438. Tough sub.
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439. - Dr. Evil, You look very toit! Yesh, toit like a toiger! Yesh Yesh Yesh!
- Really?
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440. Yesh, you look like a "macho-man".
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441. Village People.
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442. You know, Goldmember?
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443. I don't think that's something one dude should say to another dude!
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444. Yeah! A little creepy!
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445. Ooh yesh! Yesh yesh yesh yesh! This is a keeper!
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446. Alright... you're not going to put that skin in your mouth, are you?
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447. You did... ok... that's just gross!
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448. Yesh, salty! Yesh that was good!
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449. Ladies and gentlemen.
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450. As you know.
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451. We've been designing a "tractorbeam".
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452. Code name Preparation H.
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453. It's powerful enough to pull the meteor..."Midas 22".
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454. Into a collision course with the Earth, -
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455. - upon entering the atmosphere the hot ball of magma.
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456. Will strike and melt the polar icecaps, causing a global flood.
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457. But enough of my technical mumbo-jumbo.
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458. Allow me to demonstrate.
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459. Lower the globe.
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460. Lower the globe!
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461. Av, av...
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462. Scheisse.
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463. Well, congratulations numb nuts... -
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464. - you've succeeded in turning me into a frickin' Jack in the box!
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465. Get it off. Get it off! It's dark. It's dark.
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466. I'm okay, I'm okay.
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467. Release the meteor.
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468. Release the meteor!
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469. No way!
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470. Right in the kanickies!
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471. God dammit!
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472. Guys!
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473. Way to go a-hole!
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474. All right hold on, let me try to find my balls for God's sakes!
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475. One, two... and three, okay. I'm okay!
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476. Dr. Evil, we still have the ultimate insurances policy.
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477. May I present to you the very sexual, the very toite.
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478. Austin Powers fassia.
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479. His what?
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480. His fassia Dr. Evil.
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481. His ferder?
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482. - What's a ferder?
- His fassia! You know, the fassia.
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483. Yeah Goldmember, I don't speak freaky-deaky dutch.
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484. Okay perv boy?
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485. Fassia, his dad, dad is fassia.
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486. Oh his dad, oh his FATHER.
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487. Yes, that's the right accent.
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488. Isn't that wierd.
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489. Father, father.
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490. - Ah, Nigel Powers.
- Hello, hello.
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491. Bring him to me!
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492. Easy peasy lemon squeezy!
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493. Put the guns down. Is this the first day on the job or something?
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494. Look, this is how it goes... You attack me one at a time.
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495. And I knock you out in a single punch. Okay, go!
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496. Oh, he's good.
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497. Do you know who I am?
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498. Have you any idea how many anonymous henchmen I've killed over the years?
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499. And look at you. You haven't even got a name tag.
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500. You got no chance!
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501. Why don't you just fall down?
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502. Alright, Dr. Evil give yourself up, while you still got a chance.
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503. Okay, okay. You got me.
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504. Nigel Powers, meet... Mini-Me.
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505. Oh, blimey. I though I smelled cabbage.
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506. Take hime away!
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507. Dr. Evil, can I paint his yoo-hoo gold?
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508. It's kindda my thing, you know?
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509. How about no, you crazy Dutch bastard!
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510. Attention henchmen. It's health week. Don't forget your physical. Dr. Evil's orders.
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511. You know, I think it's a shame the way they treat you.
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512. Just because you're one-eight their size.
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513. Doesn't mean you deserve one-eight of their respect.
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514. Mini fella. I'm... I'm curious.
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515. Is everything in proportion.
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516. You know your bobby dangler, -
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517. your general, two colonels.
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518. Your giggle stick, master of ceremonies.
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519. Yeah, don't be shy, let's have a look.
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520. My word! You're a tripod.
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521. What do you feed that thing? It's like a baby's arm holding an apple.
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522. The good news is. If you ever get tired.
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523. You can use it as a kick-stand.
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524. I think we both know who the real brain is behind this operation.
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525. Tokyo, a go go, baby, yeah!
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526. What's kicking, Basil?
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527. A lot's kicking, Foxxy.
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528. Austin?
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529. One of Dr. Evil's henchmen has been spotted at the Asahi Sumo Arena.
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530. - See there immediately.
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531. Ah, Jesus Christ, this diaper is making my nuts rub together.
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532. It's gonna start a fire!
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533. That's Fat Bastard!
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534. Do you know what my favorite Helen Hunt movie is?
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535. TWISTER!
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536. - That's not right.
- Sure ain't.
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537. Are we done here? I've gotta take a crap.
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538. Wait a tic. Something doesn't smell right.
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539. And I think it's Fat Bastard.
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540. You okay, Austin?
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541. Sound as a pound, love.
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542. I didn't have any corn!
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543. Hey diaper-lady! Here's my diaper.
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544. I think I might have pinched one off to soon.
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545. I left a rosebud in there for you.
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546. You really are a fat bastard!
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547. You know, that hurts my feelings. I'm trying to go on a diet, you know.
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548. The zoan. You know curbs are the enemy.
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549. Oh... who's your friend?
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550. Oh, I liked to have a go with that filly.
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551. Do you find me sexy?
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552. Look at my titties!
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553. Shut your mouth!
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554. Alright, that's enough!
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555. - Okay, you got me, put it there, would you?
- Okay.
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556. Come here, you!
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557. Oh, my titties!
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558. You give me a nipple!
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559. I've got you now!
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560. Come here you!
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561. Prepare for the ultimate wire-fighting manoeuvre!
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562. I just hope my wire-fighting team is ready!
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563. - Cranky!
- Oh, great, isn't this magical?
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564. One of my wires broke.
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565. Your under arrest, sugar!
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566. Okay, Fat Bastard, who's the Japanese cat you make a exchange with?
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567. All right. His name is Roboto.
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568. He owns Roboto Industries.
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569. He's designing some contraption for Dr. Evil... I don't know...
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570. - The tractorbeam.
- The tractorbeam.
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571. That's it!
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572. Listen, do you honestly think that crime can pay?
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573. Well, to be honest with you, I've been trying to go legit.
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574. I really take my sumo wrestling seriously, you know.
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575. But when you are an overweight child.
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576. In this society that demands perfection.
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577. Like your sense of right, wrong, fair and unfair.
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578. We'll always be tragically scud.
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579. Did you just soil yourself?
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580. Maybe.
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581. It did sound a little wet, didn't it, right in the end, uhh...
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582. Let's have a smell, alright.
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583. Wafting, wafting.
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584. Well, everyone likes there own brand, don't they? This is magic!
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585. Alright, analysis.
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586. Smells like carrots and throw up.
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587. That could gag a maggot!
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588. Smells like hot, sick arse and a dead carcass.
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589. Even stink would say that that stinks!
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590. You know when you go to the apartment building, -
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591. - and you smell others people's cookin' on each floor, -
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592. - and you go: "What are they cookin'".
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593. That, plus crap!
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594. - Hey pa!
- Hey Scotty! How you been sport...
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595. I got you a present.
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596. Really?
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597. Open the tank.
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598. Open the tank!
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599. Are those sharks with laserbeams attached to their heads?
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600. Cool!
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601. You mean I actually have fricken' sharks with fricken' laser beams
attached to their fricken' heads?
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602. You're the best evil son an evil dad could ever ask for.
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603. I love you, dad.
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604. I love you, son.
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605. Starting moment...
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606. Scotty! Come here.
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607. Pop a squat, right next to daddy!
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608. Mini-Me, move down the bench.
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609. There's a power struggle.
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610. Scotty's on fire!
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611. Alright, it's getting crowded in here.
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612. Everyone out, everyone out, come on!
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613. Not you, Scotty.
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614. Not you, Number 2.
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615. Not you, Frau.
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616. Not you, Goldmember.
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617. Not you guys back there.
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618. Not you henchman holding wrench.
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619. Not you henchman arbitrarily turning knobs making it seam like your doing something.
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620. This is uncomfortable!
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621. The tiny one can't take a hint.
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622. He doesn't understand, He's small.
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623. Hello Foxxy. Austin.
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624. We've comfirmed what Fat Bastard told you about Roboto is accurate.
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625. He was hired by Dr. Evil to contruct Preparation H.
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626. So Roboto had the technology to build Goldmember's tractorbeam.
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627. Which means Roboto will lead us to Goldmember.
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628. Which means Goldmember will lead us to my father.
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629. - You speak Japanese?
- A little.
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630. Well you might be a cunning linguist, but I'm a master debator.
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631. I'm looking for my father. He was kidnapped.
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632. Please eat what?
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633. Wait. He said: "Please eat some shitake mushrooms."
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634. Tell me. What do you know about... s... my father's where... about... s.
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635. You're ass is happy?
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636. No!
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637. He said: "Your assignment is an unhappy one".
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638. Nice potty-mouth, dirtbag.
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639. Yes. Quite off topic, thank you very much.
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640. Why don't I just speak in English?
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641. That would be a good idea, now wouldn't it?
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642. That way I wouldn't miss-read the subtitles -
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643. - making you it seem like you're saying that are dirty.
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644. I'm sorry to hear about your father. But I can't help you.
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645. Please excuse me.
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646. I have another appointment.
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647. By the way...
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648. Mr. Roboto is lying to us.
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649. Tell me something I don't know.
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650. I open-mouth kissed a horse once.
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651. - Say-what?
- That's something you don't know.
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652. My spider-senses tells me that my father is still in this building.
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653. You keep a look out. I'm gonna try to sneak in.
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654. Sha-zam!
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655. Come on, sugar.
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656. There is Goldmember and Roboto.
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657. Yesh. Very impressive put Preparation H into my stooping transporten.
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658. You need this to tone the tractorbeam.
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659. It's a gold key.
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660. Smarty pants.
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661. Let's spread out.
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662. Hands up, Goldmember!
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663. It's payback time.
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664. Sure you can kill me.
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665. But then, what happens to Austin Powers' fassia?
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666. Dad!
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667. Yesh! And now he's going to have an unfortunate smelting accident.
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668. Don't worry dad! I'm here to rescue you.
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669. May I point out, that last time around you fell into to an obvious trap.
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670. Now your're trying to save me instead of stopping Goldmember.
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671. Please, I'm not gonna let Goldmember get away!
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672. Austin, Goldmember is getting away.
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673. Hello, hello, aren't you gonna introduce us Austin?
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674. Foxxy, this is...
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675. Powers. Nigel Powers.
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676. Is that Eau de Fleuratia your wearing?
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677. Yes, it is.
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678. That's how a woman should smell.
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679. Especially one as beautiful as you.
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680. My my... even in the face of danger you live up to your reputation.
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681. Get on with it!
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682. I got an idea.
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683. Your spycar is a mini.
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684. It's not the size mate.
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685. It's how you use it.
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686. You know I would have found my way out, very well.
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687. What? I saved your life!
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688. Listen.
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689. Should have been doing your job!
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690. Oh, your welcome, mate.
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691. Shut up and turn around, please!
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692. Run! It's Godzilla!
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693. It looks like Godzilla.
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694. But due to International Copyright Laws... it's not.
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695. Still we should run, like it is Godzilla!
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696. Though it isn't.
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697. There is Goldmember.
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698. Greater-greater one-niner, this is Goldie-van. Over.
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699. 10-4 there, Goldie-van this is Rubber-ducky, what's your ten-twenty? Over.
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700. I've got Preparation H in rear and smoke
in the barrel of my backdoor... Viva las convoy. Over.
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701. Yee-haa. Copy that you son-of-a-bitch powder of monkeynuts.
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702. Open wide there Rubber-ducky, I'm entering your mouth now. Over.
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703. Great, Goldmember got away.
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704. Now what?
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705. I think it's obvious, we should take Dr. Evil's lair by force.
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706. - You can be my backup, son.
- Backup?
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707. Well that's fairly condescending.
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708. Do you think Dr. Evil's is gonna expect an attack?
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709. We should infiltrate his lair.
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710. It's aint my first rodeo, cowboy.
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711. We need commandos, scuba... gadgets for god-sake.
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712. Well, I don't like to use gadgets.
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713. Outside the bedroom, I thank you...
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714. You know. I think being frozen, damaged your brain.
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715. Really? And how would you know?
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716. This is the most time we ever spent together, since... ever!
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717. What are you saying, son?
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718. What boy learned to drive a car with machineguns on it?
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719. Or had a helicopter you could fit in a nutsack?
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720. What about you Swedish nanny, Helga?
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721. Oh, yes, Helga!
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722. Let's say I didn't hire her for the cooking.
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723. She stayed on, until you were 24.
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724. We were mates you and I.
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725. I didn't need a friend.
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726. I needed a father.
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727. You know I have risked my life trying to save you.
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728. And you still don't give me any respect.
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729. Respect? Come on.
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730. If you got an issue, here's your tissue.
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731. That is not funny.
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732. Well, I suppose we better go our seperate ways then?
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733. Fine.
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734. Fine.
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735. So. I've been assigned to welcome you to the Ministry of Defense.
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736. I have a letter from my director personally thanking you for switching sides.
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737. I... can't wait to inform Austin of your defection.
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738. Oh. Hello Basil.
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739. Yes, Austin should be here any second.
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740. Yes, I'm in Austin's hotel room right now.
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741. Assasin!
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742. Try to kill me will ya?
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743. Oh. You wanna be friends, huh?
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744. Wait a tick.
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745. I'm not falling for that again!
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746. But, at least he didn't mention it.
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747. Yes, I realize he can't talk.
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748. Listen I think Dr. Evil treated him badly.
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749. And that's why he has decided to help us.
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750. Come back here, you little bugger.
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751. Oh, yes. I'm sure Austin and Mini-Me, will get along famously.
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752. I guarantee nothing will happen to Mini-Me in my watch.
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753. Come here you bugger, I got ya.
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754. Oh, I think he and Austin will be united -
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755. - in their commitment to the mission of stopping Dr. Evil.
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756. Austin. There you are.
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757. I have come to tell you the good news.
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758. Mini-Me has...
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759. - switched sides.
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760. Sorry about that, old chap.
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761. Welcome aboard.
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762. My mole-stake.
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763. What was that?
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764. Listen. Just get it out of you system.
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765. - No I'm fine.
- I insist.
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766. We could work together better if you just...
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767. Mole!
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768. Bloody mole!
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769. We are not supposed to talk about the bloody mole, -
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770. - but there's a bloody mole winking me in the face!
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771. I'm gonna chop it off, and cut it off.
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772. And make some guacamole!
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773. - Better?
- Yeah.
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774. So you decided to join us, huh, Mini-Me?
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775. And welcome to the good side, my mini-brother.
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776. And thank you for the map for Dr. Evil's sub.
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777. What's this?
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778. It says: "Dr. Evil's tractorbeam is now complete" -
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779. - "there is not much time. Dr. Evil must pay!"
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780. "You are so beautiful."
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781. "Are you a clone of an angel?"
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782. That is so sweet!
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783. But no my mini-man, I'm not.
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784. "Are you sure you don't have a little clone in you?"
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785. Yeah I'm sure.
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786. "Would you like to...?"
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787. Holy bugger!
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788. That is so not funny.
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789. Okay, everyone prepare to dive.
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790. This spycar is also a submarine.
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791. Get me the World Organization.
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792. What is it, Dr. Evil?
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793. Gentlemen. In a matter of hours a meteor will crash into Earth causing a global flood.
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794. That is of course unless you pay me.
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795. 1 billion-gezillion-fefillion... -
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796. - million... yen.
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797. I think you're bluffing.
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798. Well perhaps you would like a demonstration? Number 2 the key, please.
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799. Sir, Dr. Evil is not bluffing.
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800. One of our satellites is falling out of orbit.
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801. Which one?
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802. It's the one that looks like a pair of...
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803. Melons! Big juicy melons!
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804. Are they nice and ferm?
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805. Well, what do you think?
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806. Look at that!
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807. It looks like a set of giant...
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808. Hey, A and N you're late. How're we doin..
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809. Go Titans! Check it out. Those remind me of...
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810. Boobs!
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811. Boobs, Ozzy?
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812. These film makers is just *BEEP* boobs!
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813. What do you mean, dad?
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814. Well they use the same *BEEP* jokes, as they did in the last Austin Powers movie.
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815. What *BEEP* joke?
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816. You know the *BEEP* joke about the long smooth rocket that looks likes some guy's...
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817. Johnson!
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818. - Yes, sir?
- Any sign of that satellite?
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819. No, sir. It's gone.
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820. Gentlemen, you have my demands, peace out!
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821. Cool, baby. You look very switched on.
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822. Thank you, Austin.
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823. No Mini-Me! Off! Bad! No humping!
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824. Dr. Evil. In light of success of the device.
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825. It is japanese custom that I recieve a bonus.
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826. A bonus?
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827. That's good. Yeah.
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828. Throw me a freakin' bonus here!
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829. I haven't laughed that hard since I was a little girl, thank you!
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830. Oh, you're nok joking.
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831. No! In fact if you don't give me the bonus...
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832. - Hey guys!
- Hey Scotty, how are you, sport?
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833. - Why don't you let me take care of this?
- Okay.
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834. That's the evil laugh.
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835. Scotty!
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836. Scotty!
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837. Scotty. Take it down a notch.
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838. It's creepin' a bit.
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839. Let's go.
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840. We will need a disguise.
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841. There's only one uniform.
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842. One of us has to go, on the other one's shoulders.
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843. Hey there buddy how's it going?
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844. Good to see, ya.
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845. Yeah, yeah... hi!
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846. Hello. You alright?
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847. Yes it's a good hat. Very good hat.
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848. Come on Mini-Me, let's go.
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849. Hold it right there, mister.
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850. Did you really think that you could get away with this?
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851. I did actually, yes.
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852. Every new recruit must have a physical.
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853. Now get in here sailor.
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854. I'm going to need an urine sample.
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855. Okay.
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856. Okay, then.
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857. Hello.
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858. And here we go.
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859. - Terrific.
- Yes.
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860. Alright sailor. Go behind that screen and strip down to your skippies.
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861. Alright then, I'll just go to that screen.
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862. Which is over there.
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863. Right behind that screen.
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864. Come on, hurry the map.
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865. Okay, what's on the map.
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866. I'm going to need an urine sample.
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867. Which way to the main chamber?
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868. Okay. So... sure.
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869. Excuse me, doctor?
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870. It's difficult in public, isn't it?
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871. Mini-Me, our shadows, we're casting a shadow.
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872. What's wrong, sailor?
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873. You should check that guy out!
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874. What the hell is going on here?
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875. Hands up.
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876. You heard me, I said hands up!
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877. Both of you!
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878. Come with me!
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879. Mini-Me, the map. Go!
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880. Okay, you got me.
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881. Are you alright, little man?
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882. Right on!
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883. Mr. Powers.
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884. Before I kill you. Perhaps you would like to see the genius of my plan.
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885. Key, please.
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886. What the? Who? But how? Where?
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887. Looking for this?
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888. Mini-Me?
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889. Alright, everybody, drop your guns.
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890. Because Foxxy Cleopatra is in the sub.
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891. Smashing, Foxxy! Yeah!
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892. Alright, Dr. Evil.
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893. It has finally come down to this.
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894. You, me and the gun.
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895. What are you going to do now, Austin?
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896. Dad?
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897. What are you doing here?
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898. I gotta finish this off once and for all.
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899. I'm afraid you can't do that.
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900. I have to protect my son.
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901. Dad, I'm fine.
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902. I'm not talking about you.
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903. I'm talking about... him.
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904. What?
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905. Dr. Evil is not your son.
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906. I am.
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907. You both are.
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908. What?
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909. It was our first... family holiday together.
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910. Just as I was finishing a case.
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911. Your mother brought the two of you to Belgium.
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912. I stopped to have a tinkle.
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913. When the car...
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914. But, my parents died in a car accident.
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915. It was no accident.
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916. Ìt was an assasination attempt.
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917. I though only Austin survived.
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918. I should have told you the truth earlier.
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919. But those Belgians, they made you so damn... evil.
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920. Of course they share border with Dutch.
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921. Very interesting story, Mr. Powers.
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922. Of course, I'm gonna have to wait until I see all the facts.
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923. Daddy!
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924. Daddy is here, Ducky.
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925. Ducky, ducky?
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926. Ducky remember, Ducky...?
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927. Dad, what's going on?
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928. What are you going to do Austin?
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929. Austin!
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930. Are you sure you can trust, Dr. Evil?
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931. He ain't heavy.
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932. He's my brother, baby, yeah!
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933. I should have told you this so long ago, son.
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934. I'm very proud of you.
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935. Can you forgive me?
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936. I forgive you dad.
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937. I'm Ducky! I'm Ducky!
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938. Oh, come on!
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939. I mean first I'm not evil enough for you.
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940. And now you're gonna turn good?
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941. Listen, Scott.
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942. You can spend your whole life -
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943. - trying to win your parents acceptance. Believe me!
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944. But at the end of the day you just gotta do it for yourself, baby.
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945. Hey, Austin...
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946. What?
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947. I hate you.
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948. I hate you!
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949. I hate you!
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950. I don't even know you, but I hate you too.
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951. And I especially hate you!
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952. You'll pay.
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953. You'll all pay!
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954. I'd like to point out that no one else in my gene pool runs like a girl.
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955. Not so fast, smarty pants!
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956. Dr. Evil!
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957. You might not want to destroy the world.
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958. But I do!
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959. Preparation H goes ahead as planned.
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960. I got to flood the Earth!
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961. Think again, Goldmember.
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962. Huh, Foxxy Cleopatra.
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963. It's a shame I had to kill your partner.
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964. - Too bad for you.
- Too bad for me?
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965. How about too bad for you?
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966. Oh no!
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967. Luckily I keep a spare.
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968. Look everyone! My winky was a key!
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969. Oh dear, bloody Dutchman.
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970. Foxxy, I'm coming!
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971. Don't do anything stupid or the shooting begins.
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972. Austin, take Ducky I'll stay here and be your backup.
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973. Ducky, what do we do?
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974. I'm not really a "hands-on-evil-genius".
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975. Think you were always the smart one.
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976. I could re-write the output capacity to the tractorbeam -
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977. - from one of the conduit boxes up there.
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978. Come on, let's go.
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979. Yesh! The shooting begins.
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980. Let me shoot!
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981. You know, Dr. Evil. I used to think you were crazy.
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982. I know.
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983. But now I can see your nuts. I thank you.
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984. Hurry!
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985. Fassia, fassia, fassia, fassia, fassia.
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986. Fassia can you here me?
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987. Fassia, fassia...
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988. Well done, Austin!
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989. You saved the world again.
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990. Thank you.
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991. Austin, you did it.
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992. We did it!
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993. Yeah, baby!
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994. No? Just trying it on.
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995. Goldmember, you're under arrest, sugar.
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996. Hey assholes! Do I have time for a last smoke and a pancake or what?
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997. I'm from Holland! Isn't that wierd?
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998. Yes, well done!
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999. Hey Powers!
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1000. Fat Bastard?
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1001. But you are not fat anymore.
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1002. I'm on the subway diet.
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1003. I've lost a 180 pounds.
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1004. Congratulations, baby.
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1005. Thank you.
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1006. I do have a little bit of excess skin though.
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1007. But unfortunately my neck does look like a vagina.
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1008. Austin.
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1009. Thank you, for eveything.
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1010. Sha-zam!
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1011. I'm gonna get you, Austin Powers.
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1012. MORE TO COME...
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1013. Well they are using the same *BEEP* joke -
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1014. - as they used in the last Austin Powers film... movie... oh I'm sorry.
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1015. Well they are using the... the... what...
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1016. Well they are using the same joke, as they...
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1017. W... what do you mean?
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1018. Boobs, Ozzy?
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1019. Stop...
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1020. Oh, don't start this Kelly, don't you worry about...
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1021. On the mark!
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1022. On the mark?
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1023. I don't like that noise I'm getting all turned on.
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1024. My testeron is going dancing...
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1025. Get off me!
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1026. Is... is it true what they say about you?
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1027. Kickstand? Really? Can I give you my cellphone number?
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1028. Please?
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1029. Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Burt Bacharach.
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