1. - You know that evil
Heavy Metal
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2. that your parents hate
you listening to?
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3. You know those lyrics
about hell and doom,
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4. demons ripping you
new orifices to shit out of?
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5. What if I told you
it's all reel?
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6. I know...
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7. I was there.
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8. - But wait.
Lets start at the beginning.
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9. It all started in Greypoint,
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10. the middle of ass-fuck nowhere.
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11. I had to shift here
after my mum
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12. went on a massive meth bender,
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13. and tried to suck off
a Santa Claus
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14. in a crowded mall.
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15. Mum got sent to a mental ward
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16. and I got stuck with my uncle.
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17. - My Uncle Albert
was balls deep into Jesus.
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18. He thought Ricky Martin
was heavy.
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19. He heard me cranking some
Disembowel/ed Corpse,
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20. and he hasn't slept for days.
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21. I brought about
the end of the world.
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22. Biggest dick move ever.
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23. - Stop struggling.
- Ow.
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24. - It won't fit.
- Ow. Ow.
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25. - Get up there. Oh...
- This is Dion.
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26. - And that is probably the
least embarrassing orifice
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27. that dice has been shoved into.
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28. - Wait...
Yes, it's in!
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29. - And this
is my dickhead cousin.
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30. - Hey, David...
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31. - He's hospitalized
more nerds than asthma.
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32. - I saw Uncle Albert washing
your sheets this morning.
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33. You shit the bed or something?
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34. - Fuckin' devil-worshiper.
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35. I can't wait until my dad
kicks you out on the streets
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36. and you've got to blow
truck drivers for food
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37. like your psycho mum.
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38. His Mum is a psycho.
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39. - Ow.
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40. - You all right, man?
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41. Here's your dice.
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42. - It's actually a die.
Dice is plural.
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43. Um, and it's a D10. But...
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44. - Thanks.
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45. - Jesus.
Who's that?
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46. - Oh, Medina Darcy.
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47. - Number one cause
of awkward boners in Greypoint.
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48. - Ahhh... no, dude.
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49. - What do you mean "no"?
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50. - No way are you tapping that.
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51. Chicks like that, they don't
go out with metalheads,
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52. they bang apes
like your cousin.
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53. Forget her, man.
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54. At lunchtime,
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55. do you want to do something
completely badass?
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56. And that's...
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57. eight points
of non-lethal damage.
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58. Exceeds your HP;
your cleric is unconscious.
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59. - No fucking way.
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60. How is it still breathing?
I cast a fireball.
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61. - You cast it at a Fire Troll.
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62. It's immune to fire.
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63. - This is bullshit.
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64. - Well, that's Giles.
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65. He was once suspended
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66. for violating the
CPR training dummy.
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67. - I'm the DM, Giles.
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68. What I say goes, okay?
I am the law.
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69. - Yeah, this is
your problem, Dion.
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70. - Okay, yeah.
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71. - This is why no woman
will - will talk to you.
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72. - Hey, do you know what?
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73. A whole family of goblins
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74. has just amassed around
your dead body.
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75. And one of them
is humping your foot.
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76. How do you like that?
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77. - How - how...
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78. - Ah!
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79. Hey.
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80. - Fuckin' nerds.
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81. - Oh Jesus.
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82. It's piss.
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83. - They - they sprayed us
with piss.
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84. Again!
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85. - Oh, the Player's Guide
is totally ruined.
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86. - My friends are losers,
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87. my uncle keeps trying
to christen me in my sleep,
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88. and I'm drenched in my
cousin's bodily fluids.
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89. - X minus one...
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90. X plus one...
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91. Good work, Brodie.
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92. Nice technique.
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93. Great shading on the
demon penises.
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94. Ah.
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95. Ha, is that me
having hot pokers
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96. stuffed up my rectum
by skeletons?
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97. - Yes, sir.
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98. - Mmm.
Nice likeness.
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99. Very detailed.
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100. Two weeks detention.
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101. - Silence!
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102. - So, that's me, Brodie.
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103. - Thus, X 6, X 5...
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104. - Fuck my life.
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105. - Fucking late again.
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106. Oh, Christ, it's my
Satanist cousin Brodie.
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107. Look at that ugly loner.
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108. I'm gonna make his life
hell on earth.
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109. - Wow.
That's really cool, David.
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110. Can you please
take me home now?
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111. - I thought we'd take
a drive or something.
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112. - Okay,
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113. but talking about bullying
isn't really a turn on.
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114. - There was only one
cool thing about Greypoint...
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115. Alien Records.
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116. Byron sold the sickest vinyl,
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117. while his psychic girlfriend,
Abigail,
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118. told fortunes to
bored housewives
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119. - Welcome to Alien Records.
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120. How are things, kid?
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121. - Things are shitty.
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122. - Check it out.
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123. - Oh, Haxan Sword?
Epic.
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124. - Yeah, man.
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125. It's only one of
666 ever printed;
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126. numbered in blood
by Rikki Daggers himself.
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127. Metal vinyl is over there
by that kid.
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128. - Fuck, yes.
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129. Now that's a record, man.
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130. - Yeah.
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131. I've actually been after
that one for a while.
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132. I'm Brodie, by the way.
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133. - Zakk.
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134. - After I met Zakk,
my life changed.
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135. - My mother was gonna
call me "Storm," though.
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136. - Rad.
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137. - I know.
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138. - He was a
tornado of chaos,
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139. leaving, ah,
a trail of destruction
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140. and teen pregnancies
in his wake.
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141. - Zakk got expelled after
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142. stabbing a kid
with a math compass
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143. because he stepped on his
King Diamond tape.
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144. Or was it a setsquare?
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145. He used to help his
Dad at the car workshop.
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146. But mainly he just stole
anything not bolted on
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147. and then unbolted the rest.
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148. - Yeah. Fuck you too, Bono.
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149. - Hey man...
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150. you want to do
something crazy?
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151. - It's not role-playing is it'?
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152. - What the fuck
is role-playing?
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153. - Zakk played bass
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154. so we started a band.
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155. - Hey.
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156. This is, ah, Giles and Dion.
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157. - Hey.
- Hey.
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158. - Right, first things first.
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159. What are we called?
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160. - Um... Murder Boner?
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161. - Toothed Vagina.
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162. - Oh, Maggot Sperm.
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163. - Cannibal Unicorn.
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164. - How about like,
thirteen S's.
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165. You know, like...
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166. - Got it. Got it.
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167. DEATHGASM.
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168. All spelled in capitals.
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169. Lower case is for pussies.
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171. - I fuckin' said...
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172. DEATHGASM!
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173. - Solo!
Fuckin' shred it!
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174. - Dude, I thought you said
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175. - Sorry.
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176. Ah... I can. I can.
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177. I'm just - I'm -
I'm just rusty.
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178. All right. From the top.
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179. - What?
Just mixing it up.
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180. - Where are we going?
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181. - It's a surprise.
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182. - What's the hell is that for?
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183. - Dude, chill out.
It's fine.
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184. - All right.
You stay here.
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185. You're lookout.
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186. - What?
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187. - Shit.
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188. Zakk?
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189. Zakk?
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190. - Oh shit!
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191. - Did you shit yourself?
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192. - Nice surprise.
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193. - Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.
You're an accomplice, mate.
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194. Don't puss out on me now.
Come on.
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195. Check it out.
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196. - Oh shit.
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197. - Man, these guys were legends
back in the day.
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198. Check it out.
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199. - Oh.
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201. - He was a maniac.
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202. Didn't he used to kill
live rabbits on stage
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203. with a crowbar?
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204. - No, man.
It was a claw hammer.
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205. - Wonder what
happened to him?
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206. - Spent all his money
on coke,
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207. hookers and Satanist shit.
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208. Last I heard he was
hiding out in some small,
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209. crappy New Zealand town.
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210. - No fuckin' way.
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211. - Yes fuckin' way.
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212. No fuckin' way.
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213. - Rikki Fuckin'
Daggers, man.
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214. - Shh.
Hey, this way.
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215. - Holy fuck.
Look at those amps.
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216. - Ah, they're old as hell.
Probably all busted.
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217. - Is that...?
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218. It's him.
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219. Is he dead?
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220. I bags that record.
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221. Dude, that's low.
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222. - I can go much lower.
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223. - Shh.
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224. Come on.
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225. - Check it out.
- No fuckin' way.
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226. - Motherfucker!
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227. - Whoa!
- Dude. Dude. Dude.
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228. Dude...
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229. - The record!
Drop it!
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230. Kick it back.
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231. Right. What the fuck
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232. - Chill.
- Are you two cunts...
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233. - doing in my house?
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234. - Let's get out of here.
Come on.
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235. - Don't you fuckin' move.
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236. - Aeon sent you,
didn't he?
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237. - When are you
occultist cunts
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238. ever gonna fuckin learn?
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239. - No, we're just - we're just
metalheads.
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240. We're fans.
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241. Well, how did you find me?
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242. - Latest Death Scream, dude.
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243. You were outed.
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244. - Oh fuck.
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245. Fuck!
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246. We're all gonna die.
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247. - Shit, someone's coming!
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248. - Here. Take it.
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249. Take it!
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250. Hide it and guard it
with your life.
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251. - Come on, let's bail.
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252. - Let's bail.
- Fuck.
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253. - So you fuckers
finally found me.
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254. - Where is it, Daggers?
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255. Who were you talking to?
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256. I heard voices.
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257. - Why don't you go home
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258. and tell Aeon
to fuck himself!
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259. It's a trap.
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260. Well, go on then,
do it, you fuckin' pussy!
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261. - Well, that was fucked up.
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262. - Dude, what the hell?
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263. It's a fucking
Rick Astley record!
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264. Fuck.
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265. - What the hell was that?
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266. - Weird.
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267. It's music.
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269. - Yeah, I think so.
It's pretty universal.
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270. It's really old.
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271. Holy fuck.
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272. Look at the title.
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273. - What the fuck does it say?
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274. - Don't know,
I think it's Latin.
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275. - What, like,
Dora the fuckin' Explorer?
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276. - No. Like, like,
Romans and shit.
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277. - Dude...
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278. turn it into a
DEATHGASM song!
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279. It'll be fuckin' brutal.
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280. - You want a beer?
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281. - Ah, yeah.
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282. - Vadin.
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283. - I found Daggers.
- Straight to it'?
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284. - Not even a,
"How are things, Aeon?"
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285. You're direct.
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286. I've always liked
that about you.
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288. - The Black Hymn, Vadin.
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289. Pages are just paper.
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290. The Black Hymn
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291. Please, give it the
reverence it deserves.
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292. - Daggers didn't have it,
The Black Hymn.
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293. I think someone
got to it before us.
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294. - Oh.
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295. That's a shame.
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296. - There was a break in.
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297. The pages should be
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298. I just need more time.
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299. - Winners don't make excuses
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300. They learn from them.
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301. - No. Please.
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302. - Take his fucking head off.
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303. - No!
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304. - Oh, come on,
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305. that's a custom made
Sartori rug! Idiots!
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306. You put a tarp down first.
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307. Do it again.
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308. Again!
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309. Do it again!
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310. That's good.
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311. Yeah, I think that worked.
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312. Get the car.
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313. We're heading into Greypoint.
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314. - Zakk - Zakk, that's good.
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315. Urn, Brodie,
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foot up on that tree?
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317. Yeah.
But - but higher?
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318. Higher.
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319. - This is retarded.
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320. Our - our instruments
aren't even plugged in.
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321. Where the fuck is the sound
supposed to be coming from?
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322. - Trust me.
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323. This is gonna be
off the hook.
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324. Yeah, yeah.
No, that's good.
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325. Um, let's - let's head
to the next location.
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326. Fuck you, Dion.
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327. - Does anybody want
anything from the shop?
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328. - Condoms, Vaseline,
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329. jumper cables
and ammonium nitrate.
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330. - I don't think they sell
that combination of things.
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331. - See... Oh!
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332. - Sony
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333. Sorry.
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334. There you go.
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335. - Could I please have
my tampon?
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336. - Yeah sure.
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337. - Thanks.
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338. You're Brodie, right?
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339. - Yeah.
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340. - I'm Medina,
from maths class.
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341. - Right, you're David's
girlfriend, right?
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342. - You know what,
I was gonna get an ice cream.
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343. Did you want one?
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344. - Ah, yeah.
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345. Ah, yeah. I was just
helping these guys, urn...
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346. - Ah, we're - we're
all done here,
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347. dude, ah, catch you later.
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348. - Yeah, that'd be great.
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349. - Cool.
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350. - Sperminate her, dude!
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351. - So, um, the other day,
in maths...
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352. ah, Mr Capenhurst
is such a dick.
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353. - Yeah.
- Yep.
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354. - I, um, I saved this.
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355. Well,
I rescued it from the bin.
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356. You're a really good drawer,
like, really talented.
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357. I wish I could draw like that.
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358. - Okay-
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359. Thank you.
Thanks.
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361. I was thinking about
getting a tattoo
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362. it would drive my dad crazy.
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363. I should get you
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364. Maybe that's lame.
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365. - No, of course.
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366. I mean, of course
I would help you design it.
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367. Not, "Of course
I think it's lame."
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368. - Okay-
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369. You know, I was thinking
about getting it just, urn...
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370. just here.
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371. - Yes...
good spot for it.
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372. - Or - or maybe here,
on my upper thigh.
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373. - Yeah, yeah.
Yes, yeah.
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374. Either - I mean, again,
both great areas - places.
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375. And hard decision.
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376. So...
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377. - So, you're in a band?
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378. - Yeah, I, um, I play,
ah, the guitar.
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380. Um, do you,
do you like metal?
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381. - Um, isn't it just a bunch
of guys screaming?
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382. - No way.
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383. Well, apart from grindcore.
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384. And... death metal
is kind of like that.
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385. And deathcore, screamo,
pornogrind,
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386. black metal, mathcore,
thrash and mordorcore.
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387. - But apart from those.
- Mmm.
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388. - It's just not my thing.
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389. I don't really get it.
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390. - It's like,
when life sucks,
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391. and - and you feel alone
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392. You stick on some metal
and life is better, because -
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393. because somebody else
knows the pain and -
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394. and the rage that you're
going through, you know?
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395. Urn, I'll - I'll -
I'll lend you a CD.
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396. You should - you should
have a - have a listen.
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397. Ah...
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398. - Oh.
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399. Ah, Anal Cunt.
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400. - Ah, ah...
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401. This one.
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402. - Awesome.
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403. Ah, these are really,
really old.
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404. How are they not
in a museum?
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405. - Where did you say you
got these again, dude?
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406. - I, um...
- Found them...
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408. - I'm warning you, Brodie.
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410. - Shit, man.
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411. - Laters, bud.
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412. - Dude, you choked again.
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413. - Sorry, I, ah,
started panicking.
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414. - You ever
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416. Like there's a crushing
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417. and the room gets
really small
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418. and your heart starts
beating insanely fast?
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419. - No, never had that.
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421. this chick grabbed
my nuts too hard,
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422. and my splooge
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424. - Brotherhood of Steel.
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425. - Laters.
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426. - Whoa.
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427. - The expression
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428. Three A plus two B
over two.
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431. Anyway, three A
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432. Then A equals three.
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433. B equals four.
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434. - Hey, cuz.
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435. - The fuck do you want?
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436. Fuck.
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437. - Get him.
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438. - Fuck off, David.
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439. - What are you gonna do
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440. Tell my dad?
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441. He hates you, too.
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442. Fuck.
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443. - You go near my bitch again
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444. and I'll punch you in the
dick every morning.
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445. - Fucktard.
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446. - Rip Brodie's girlie
earring out.
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447. - No.
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448. No! No, no, no...
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449. - Come on.
Lay into him.
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450. - Are you stealing petrol?
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451. - No.
I'm stealing diesel.
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452. - Well, don't you feel guilty?
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453. - No.
Hold that.
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454. - You're Zakk right?
Brodie's friend?
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456. He skipped class
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457. - Brodie?
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458. Oh yeah. He lost his dick in
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460. - Okay...
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462. Can you give him this?
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464. Don't read it.
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465. - Zakk?
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468. He's not interested.
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470. - Oh.
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472. - Yeah...
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come down and tell you.
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474. Save up waiting all night,
freezing your tits off, eh?
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475. - Thank you for considering
the well-being of my tits.
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476. - You're welcome.
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477. Here.
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478. You're freezing.
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479. Swig?
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480. Helps take the
bullshit away.
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481. - Fuck it.
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482. - His mum is a psycho...
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483. - Are you gonna tell us
who gave you the shiner?
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484. - Won't matter soon.
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485. Let's just fuckin' do this.
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486. - Dude, you know
I have your back.
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487. Tell me who they are,
I'll fuck them up.
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488. - I'm fine.
Copy !req
489. - All right. Well, if they
give you anymore shit,
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490. I know a trick, all right?
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491. Point down at their zipper,
and say,
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492. "Ooh gross,
your cock is hanging out."
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493. And then when they
look down... Boom!
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494. You punch them in the face.
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495. My dad taught me that.
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496. All right, ladies.
From the top.
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497. - Goddamn,
I have the worst headache.
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498. - Were we asleep?
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499. - Amps are buggered.
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500. - Guys...
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501. Guys, do I look different?
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502. More, like... more powerful?
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503. - You could be
weaker than before.
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504. - Something fucked up happened.
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505. Man, my head is throbbing.
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506. - Something went wrong.
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507. It didn't work.
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508. - What are you
talkin' about, dude?
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509. Wouldn't it be crazy if-
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510. if the music had something
to do with demons?
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511. - Demons?
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512. Demons?
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513. Demons? What?
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514. - Fuck!
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515. What do you want,
asshole?
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516. - Can you hear the trumpets,
Brodie?
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517. They're getting louder.
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518. The Blind One is coming.
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519. He's going to suck out
your intestines
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520. for a thousand years
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521. and use your ribs
as toothpicks.
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522. - Urn... okay.
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523. - Did I mention
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524. he's going to roast your
nuts over an open fire?
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525. While they are still attached,
of course.
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526. - Ah. No, Terry.
You didn't mention that.
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527. - Well, he is.
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528. - Mr Capenhurst,
are you okay?
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529. - Oh my God.
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530. Oh my God.
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531. - There was just
blood everywhere,
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532. from every hole.
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533. It was crazy.
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534. - Weird.
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535. - Yeah, it was mental, man.
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536. Medina, too. Just-
just totally ignored me.
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537. - Did she say why?
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538. - No.
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539. Feels like everybody
in my neighborhood
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540. has gone insane.
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541. - This town has always
been fuckin' crazy.
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542. Probably the Illuminati,
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543. pouring fuckin' fluoride in
the water or something.
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544. What the fuck
is that noise?
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545. Dad?
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546. For fuck's sake.
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547. Dad?
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548. Dad?
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549. Dad, what the fuck
are you doing?
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550. Dad?
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551. What are you doing?
Copy !req
552. - What's wrong with him?
Is he drunk?
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553. - I don't think so.
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554. Dad, talk to me.
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555. Look, I'm going to take this
t-shirt off your face.
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556. Yeah?
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557. Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah. It's okay.
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558. Fuck!
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559. - What the fuck is he doing?
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560. - Holy fuck!
- Whoa!
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561. - I can see you.
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562. - Oh fuck!
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563. - Brutal.
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564. - Should we check his pulse?
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565. - He has a fucking
engine for a head.
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566. I don't think he's gonna be
walking this one off, man.
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567. - Shit.
Copy !req
568. Your Dad, I'm... Fuck.
I'm really sorry.
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569. - Fuck!
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570. You know,
it's weird but
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571. I think he would've
wanted to go out like this.
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572. - His eyes ripped out,
face grinded off,
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573. and then head mounted
under a car engine?
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574. - Totally.
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575. For whom the bell tolls,
old man.
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576. - Oh fuck.
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577. Fuck!
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578. Dude, dude,
I am so sorry.
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579. Fuck, man,
this is all my fault.
Copy !req
580. Okay. Fuck.
I translated those pages,
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581. and - and - and
they were to do with -
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582. with summoning demons, okay?
Copy !req
583. And now people
are turning crazy.
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584. Like, possessed crazy.
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585. - You knew that was
some black magic shit
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586. and you didn't fuckin' tell me?
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587. - I didn't want you
to think I was crazy.
Copy !req
588. - It's a bit fuckin' late now,
isn't it'?
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589. This is fucking twisted, man.
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590. Fuckin' demons?
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591. - Abigail.
Fuckin' Abigail.
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592. You know, the - the chick from
the - from the record store,
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593. the psychic chick.
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594. She knows all about this stuff.
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595. We should go see her.
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596. - The lights are on.
They could still be here.
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597. - Well, I'm out of ideas.
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598. - Jesus!
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599. - These things suck.
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600. What are you... hey!
What are you doing?
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601. - Who brings a dice purse
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602. to a demon
apocalypse anyway?
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603. How do we stop
these things?
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604. - Shit.
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605. - Medina!
- What's up?
Copy !req
606. - Sweet axe skills.
- Thanks.
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607. - I wanted to come up with,
like, a one-liner like,
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608. "You were axing for this"
or something.
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609. That would be really cool,
right?
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610. - That was pretty cool as is.
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611. I mean, the axe, and the...
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612. - Yeah.
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613. - Fuckin' awesome.
Copy !req
614. - Abigail, we need to get
you to a hospital, okay?
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615. It's too late.
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616. It has possessed
their bodies.
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617. - Whoa.
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618. Is that Satan?
Copy !req
619. - That is Aeloth,
King of the Demons.
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620. - Aeloth?
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621. Sounds like a badass.
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622. - These words
were in music pages.
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623. - The Black Hymn.
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624. You have it.
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625. - Have it'?
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626. We fuckin' played it.
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627. - Well, then you
have fucked us all.
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628. The possessed bodies,
they kill all in their path
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629. in preparation for
Aeloth's ascension
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630. on the next blood moon.
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631. On the Devil's Hour.
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632. - Oh shit,
the moon is red tonight.
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633. When is the Devil's Hour?
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634. - Three AM.
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635. - Wait.
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636. Three AM Pacific
or Eastern time?
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637. Do demons recognize
daylight savings?
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638. - When Aeloth returns,
his soul will fuse
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639. with that of a darkest
human host.
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640. - How can we stop him?
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641. - Do you still have
the Black Hymn?
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642. - Yeah, it's back at my Uncle's.
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643. - Well, then we can...
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644. - Oh shit!
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645. - Ah!
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646. - Have you guys
seen Brodie tonight?
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647. Everyone I've seen is either
dead or psycho-ed.
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648. - No sign.
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649. Ah, hey,
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650. my Dad said we should
head to the school
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651. in an emergency.
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652. It's, um, Greypoint's
civil defense centre.
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653. He's a warden.
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654. I mean, was until he...
got possessed and...
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655. ate Mum's skin off.
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656. - Dude, are you still
going on about that?
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657. It was hours ago!
Get the fuck over it!
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658. - Let's head to the school.
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659. We're not gonna
survive out here.
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660. - Oh, wait a sec.
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661. - Oh God.
Copy !req
662. Let's hope the demons
can%read, eh?
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663. - You ready?
Copy !req
664. Let's go.
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665. - We need you to destroy
the Vocavitque Rex Daemonia.
Copy !req
666. - Destroy it?
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667. We came here to get it.
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668. - Those who performed
the Black Hymn
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669. may try to reverse it
before Aeloth's ascension.
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670. - Can't you destroy it?
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671. - No!
Copy !req
672. Only those who still have a
soul can touch the pages.
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673. I do not.
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674. - I have one condition.
Copy !req
675. I want to become
Aeloth's vessel.
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676. It has to be me.
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677. - His soul will bind with the
blackest human soul nearby,
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678. a soul that will not
resist his power.
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679. - You! No! Please!
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680. No!
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681. - Now who doesn't
have a gag reflex?
Copy !req
682. I pledge allegiance
to Aeloth the Blind.
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683. - Kill anyone
who gets in your way.
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684. You will be rewarded
with more power
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685. than you can imagine.
Copy !req
686. Find Brodie.
He is the key.
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687. - Before she died,
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688. Abigail was trying
to tell us something.
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689. - Maybe...
Copy !req
690. Okay...
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691. Okay, we're gonna go back
to my place, all right?
Copy !req
692. We're gonna get my guitar,
and the pages.
Copy !req
693. I'm gonna try and play
this song backwards,
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694. Rob Halford style, man.
Copy !req
695. I mean,
it makes sense, right?
Copy !req
696. Reverse all this shit?
Copy !req
697. - Fuck that.
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698. This town is shit.
Copy !req
699. We're going up to the lookout,
rolling a three-skinner,
Copy !req
700. cranking some Slayer
Copy !req
701. and watching this town burn
to the fuckin' ground!
Copy !req
702. - Dude, what about Medina,
Giles and Dion?
Copy !req
703. They could all still be alive.
Copy !req
704. - Those guys are dicks.
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705. Medina is never gonna
put out for you, man.
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706. You're never gonna get to
second base with that girl.
Copy !req
707. - What?
Copy !req
708. - You know. Anal.
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709. - Okay-
Copy !req
710. Firstly, I don't want to know
Copy !req
711. what you think forth base is,
all right?
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712. But I'm going for
the music pages.
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713. Dude, fucking stop.
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714. Don't you give a shit
about anyone but yourself?
Copy !req
715. - No, I don't.
Copy !req
716. Fuck them.
Copy !req
717. - Dude,
I do care about the Holden.
Copy !req
718. Hey, Cocktopus!
You win.
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719. I'll take you to do the thing
with the music, or whatever.
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720. Dude!
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721. Come on. Get in.
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722. Come on.
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723. - Okay,
Copy !req
724. so all the shit
is in my room, all right.
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725. But just watch out for
my Aunt and Uncle,
Copy !req
726. because they hate you.
Copy !req
727. And also...
they might be demons.
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728. - Right.
- Okay?
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729. - Oh shit.
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730. - But they are into
all that God shit, right?
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731. They'll be sweet, they'll just
pray themselves to safety.
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732. - No, no, urn...
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733. No, they were at home
when we played the song.
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734. Fuck.
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735. Look, they definitely
would've heard it, okay?
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736. Looks all clear.
I'll get the music.
Copy !req
737. - You've been a bad boy,
Brodie.
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738. I can taste you from here.
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739. - Zakk!
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740. - Fuck!
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741. Shit.
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742. We need to arm up.
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743. - Does your uncle have a gun?
- I doubt it, man.
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744. - Fuck!
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745. Fuck.
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746. _ Fuck yes!
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747. I bet there are some
crosses in here.
Copy !req
748. Or some bibles we
could bash them with.
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749. What the hell?
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750. - Ah, I think they're, um,
they're rosary beads? Yeah.
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751. - What part of church do they
crank this bad boy, Brodie?
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752. - Oh.
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753. - Hey, Brodie?
- What?
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754. - Oh fuck.
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755. Why would you do that?
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756. It's not working.
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757. These are a bit shit.
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758. - Hold them off.
- What?
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759. - Yes.
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760. Brodie!
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761. - No!
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762. No!
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763. No!
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764. No! No! Ah. No!
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765. Ah! No!
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766. - I'm going to eat your soul.
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767. - Fucking die!
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768. - No!
Copy !req
769. No! Stop!
Please. No!
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770. No.
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771. No.
Copy !req
772. - What... the fuck?
Copy !req
773. - Pretty sure he
wasn't possessed.
Copy !req
774. - What? Oh no.
Of course he was.
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775. Because when he
came in he said,
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776. ah, something about Satan.
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777. You didn't hear him
say that?
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778. Fuck!
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779. Hey, the pages
are blowing away.
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780. You have to help me...
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781. Oh sick, man.
Copy !req
782. - What? They were like
that when I found them.
Copy !req
783. - Come on.
We have to get the music.
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784. - All right, look,
I'm going to help you do this
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785. but only because
you suck at it.
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786. Also it's kind of fun
stabbing shit.
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787. But we need to get
better weapons.
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788. Yeah?
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789. Brutal.
Copy !req
790. - Brutal as fuck.
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791. - You're pretty good
at whacking guys off, bro.
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792. - Did you see that?
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793. I'm gonna go check it out.
Copy !req
794. - Brodie, you've got
the page, let's go.
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795. Brodie!
Copy !req
796. - Shit!
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797. Medina.
Copy !req
798. - Brodie.
Copy !req
799. HEY-
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800. - HEY-
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801. - We're just holed
up in - inside.
Copy !req
802. " We?
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803. - When Medina was
killing those demons
Copy !req
804. I got a bit of a half-chub.
Copy !req
805. - Look, let's get back
to the matter at hand here.
Copy !req
806. Seeing as how you're in an
underground dwarven citadel,
Copy !req
807. it looks as if it has
nested hinges, which are...
Copy !req
808. - Oh... Brodie!
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809. - Told you they'd be okay.
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810. - No you didn't.
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811. You said they were
probably dead already.
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812. You wanted dibs
on his guitar.
Copy !req
813. Ow.
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814. - I found these guys
outside your house.
Copy !req
815. - You were looking for us?
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816. - Of course.
Ah, you got our note, right
Copy !req
817. - No. I didn't see any note.
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818. - Oh.
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819. - Who would have thought
that Mr Proctor's
Copy !req
820. rock collection would
come in handy?
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821. Oh gosh.
Your hand.
Copy !req
822. - Oh, ah, it's okay.
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823. - No.
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824. - That's Zakk's jacket.
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825. When did you get that?
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826. - He, urn...
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827. He lent it to me.
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828. He stopped by the other night
to - to tell me that, um...
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829. you know, hmm?
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830. You weren't interested.
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831. - What?
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832. - The note that I gave
Zakk to give to you
Copy !req
833. to meet me at the
park at 9:00.
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834. - No.
I didn't get that note either.
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835. So...
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836. did you guys hook up?
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837. Motherfucker!
Copy !req
838. - Brodie, just leave it.
Copy !req
839. - Fuckin' wanker.
You knew I liked her.
Copy !req
840. - Calm the fuck down,
all right?
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841. I'm not even into her;
I was just bored.
Copy !req
842. Oh well. That's supposed
to make it fuckin' better?
Copy !req
843. What happened to
Brotherhood of Steel?
Copy !req
844. You know what?
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845. Everyone was fuckin'
right about you.
Copy !req
846. - You're a piece of shit.
- Fuck you!
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847. - You let this happen by being
such an insecure pussy.
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848. Yeah, that's right, walk away.
Copy !req
849. Grow some
fucking balls, man.
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850. Motherfucker!
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851. - You motherfucker.
You knew I liked her.
Copy !req
852. - Save it for the demons,
you two!
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853. - All right.
Copy !req
854. All right.
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855. FUCK you!
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856. I never even liked you.
Copy !req
857. Good luck
fighting evil without me.
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858. You're all gonna fuckin' die.
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859. Death to false metal!
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860. - I expected this.
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861. He's Chaotic Neutral
and you're Lawful Good.
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862. Your alignments are
just totally mismatched.
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863. - How are we gonna
play it backwards?
Copy !req
864. It was hard enough
playing it forwards.
Copy !req
865. - Will take a few goes.
Copy !req
866. - Well, time isn't
exactly on our side.
Copy !req
867. - And another problem:
when we first played the song,
Copy !req
868. everyone in the neighborhood
got possessed first, right?
Copy !req
869. " So?
Copy !req
870. - Well, they were all
within earshot.
Copy !req
871. But our amps blew up.
Copy !req
872. - Right. Okay, so we need
some serious decibels.
Copy !req
873. - Well, does the
school have any?
Copy !req
874. - Are you kidding?
Copy !req
875. Our whole music class had
to share the same recorder.
Copy !req
876. I can still taste it.
Copy !req
877. - I know a place
that has amps.
Copy !req
878. Big ones.
Copy !req
879. Not sure if they still work,
but it's our only chance.
Copy !req
880. - Out there?
Copy !req
881. It's gonna be crazy.
Copy !req
882. And we don't have
a car without Zakk.
Copy !req
883. - Zakk can eat my ass.
Copy !req
884. We don't need him.
We can do it on our own.
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885. - Fuck yeah.
Copy !req
886. Fuck yeah.
Copy !req
887. - Let's tear shit up.
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888. Shh. Stay low.
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889. Come on.
Copy !req
890. - Just chill, all right?
We're not demons.
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891. - Drop the weapons.
Copy !req
892. Now.
Copy !req
893. - Damn.
Copy !req
894. I can't tell if I have a fear
boner or a boner-boner.
Copy !req
895. - I didn't even say anything.
Hit him.
Copy !req
896. - Listen, just let us go, okay.
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897. You don't know
what you're doing.
Copy !req
898. The town is overrun
with fucking demons.
Copy !req
899. - We know exactly
what we're doing.
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900. Give me the Vogue-catty
queff-wrecks-demony.
Copy !req
901. - Um, it's actually pronounced
Vocavitque rex daemonia.
Copy !req
902. That tongue wasn't
meant for Latin.
Copy !req
903. - Oh! Come on!
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904. - The Black Hymn!
Where is it?
Copy !req
905. - I don't know
what you talking about.
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906. - Ah, no.
- Ow.
Copy !req
907. - Well?
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908. - Don't tell this Manson family
cumbucket anything, Brodie.
Copy !req
909. - Okay, okay-
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910. - It's here.
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911. No!
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912. - Tie them up,
take them in the bedroom.
Copy !req
913. They can be a live
offering for Aeloth.
Copy !req
914. - No.
No, please, let us go.
Copy !req
915. - You had your chance.
Copy !req
916. You awakened Aeloth,
Copy !req
917. pleaded with him to take
away your weakness
Copy !req
918. and vanquish your enemies.
Copy !req
919. He would've given you
power, fame, fortune,
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920. and any woman you want.
Copy !req
921. But you blew it.
Copy !req
922. - Is that true, Brodie?
Copy !req
923. You did all of this for power?
Copy !req
924. - I didn't want this.
- Get them out.
Copy !req
925. - Whoa, whoa, okay.
Okay, okay.
Copy !req
926. - Do you think if we soil
our pants, they'll let us go?
Copy !req
927. - I guess we'll find out soon.
Copy !req
928. - ... In sanguine.
Intra in sanguinem.
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929. De caelo laceri.
Lacerato horrorem.
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930. Proin cursus meum.
Regnabunt autem in sanguine.
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931. Intra in sanguinem...
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932. - Hey, I never meant
for this to happen, okay?
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933. I just want to
let you know that.
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934. I was desperate.
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935. I just-
I felt so fuckin' powerless.
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936. - You are not powerless,
Brodie.
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937. You can still stop this.
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938. I know you can.
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939. - What was that, guys?
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940. - Shit.
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941. - There's something in there.
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942. - Which one of you cunts
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943. wants to be
skull-fucked first?
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944. No.
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945. - You.
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946. - No, no, not me!
I need my skull for exams!
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947. - Sacrifice is a noble act,
you know.
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948. - Fucking old bastard.
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949. Oh my God.
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950. - Did you miss me?
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951. - I thought you were
off to the lookout
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952. to watch the town burn?
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953. - Realized I couldn't
leave my mate in the shit.
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954. Not with all these
demons to mega-kill.
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955. Metalheads stick together,
right?
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956. - Whoa, wait.
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957. You decided that you
wanted to help us,
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958. and then you went
and applied makeup?
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959. Well, how long did that take?
What 10, 15 minutes?
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960. - It's not makeup,
it's fucking corpse paint.
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961. For going into battle?
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962. - Okay-
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963. Well, you look adorable.
It really brings out your eyes.
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964. - What's the plan?
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965. - Okay. I get my guitar.
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966. You guys get me to the amps.
Cover me.
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967. - But she ripped up the pages.
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968. Do you really think you can
play it from memory?
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969. - I have to try.
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970. - One more thing...
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971. can you quickly
pull me off?
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972. Oh right.
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973. - De caelo laceri.
Lacerato horrorem.
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974. - Metal up your ass,
motherfucker!
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975. - Ah!
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976. - No!
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977. - Where's Dion?
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978. - Well, he was
right behind us.
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979. He must have got lost.
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980. - There's only a few
fucking rooms.
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981. - Dion!
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982. - Fuck!
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983. - Giles!
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984. - Hurry, Brodie.
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985. - Trying-
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986. - Kill them all!
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987. - It's three AM.
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988. - Aeloth!
Come in to me!
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989. Fill me with your power!
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990. - So much power!
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991. This is fucking brutal.
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992. - What?
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993. - Oh fuck.
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994. You know, I'm not even sure
I'm in the right tuning.
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995. - So, dude, I'm thinking
about doing a Burzum
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996. and starting my own
solo project.
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997. - Medina!
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998. Run! Run!
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999. - I mean, you and
the rest of the band
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1000. are just dead weight.
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1001. - Dude, zip up your fly.
I can see your dong.
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1002. - What?
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1003. You don't get it, do you?
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1004. You can't stop me.
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1005. I'm gonna destroy
this world of shit,
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1006. one maggot at a time.
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1007. - Medina!
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1008. - Look at it this way...
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1009. you're about to lose five kgs
without a crash diet.
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1010. - Fuck it.
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1011. - No, no, no, no.
That's not gonna work.
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1012. You have to play
The Black Hymn, fuckin' idiot.
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1013. - Zakk.
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1014. - Thanks, man.
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1015. The metal brought me back.
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1016. I'm trying to hold him off.
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1017. He's gonna destroy
everything.
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1018. - Dude, fight it.
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1019. You've got to be strong.
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1020. I mean, you're the
strong one, remember?
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1021. - I can't.
He's too powerful.
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1022. Finish me.
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1023. Quickly. Before Aeloth
takes over again.
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1024. - Man, I can't, I can't.
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1025. - You have to do it.
There's no other way.
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1026. Send him back to Hell.
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1027. Do it!
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1028. - Brotherhood of Steel, dude.
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1029. Brotherhood of Steel forever.
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1030. - I don't know, I just...
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1031. I can't stand mic cupping.
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1032. - Cannibal Corpse do it.
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1033. - No.
Barnes used to do it.
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1034. Fisher...
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1035. it's straight from the guts.
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1036. - Shit,
did I just get schooled?
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1037. - I'm a very fast learner.
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1038. - How's the tat?
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1039. - Mmm.
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1040. It's all healed up.
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1041. - I'll see you later.
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1042. - You really
thought this was over?
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1043. Time to die, Brodie!
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1044. - No, just kidding, dude.
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1045. - Zakk?
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1046. - So what's like being dead?
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1047. - Hell is awesome!
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1048. Like,
met some music legends:
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1049. Dio, Kurt Cobain,
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1050. Dimebag,
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1051. John Bonham,
Paul McCartney...
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1052. - Oh.
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1053. - Yeah, the true, true Mayhem
have reunited, too.
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1054. So cold, dude.
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1055. - Fucking brutal as.
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1056. - Anyway, the band.
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1057. You got to keep playing, dude.
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1058. - Yeah,
but everyone is dead.
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1059. We can't keep calling
ourselves DEATHGASM.
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1060. Doesn't feel right.
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1061. - All right then.
Well, change it.
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1062. How about...
Bandsaw Circumcision?
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1063. - lntesticide?
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1064. - What about, like,
Bestiality Bliss?
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1065. - Yeah, how about
Birth Canal Boat Riders?
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1066. - What about
The God Buggerers?
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1067. - How about
David Bain's Scrotum.
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1068. - Anal Bulimia?
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