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2. Yo, Bruce-O...
Where we goin', bro?
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3. Motherfuckin' Hella Burger, yo.
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4. Make sure we get a double chili cheese
all up in here, nigga.
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5. Mmm...
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6. Oh, My God.
Like, double chili cheese?
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7. Yeah!
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8. Yo, check this shit out, yo.
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9. Hey, yo!
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10. - Yeah!
- Hahaha!
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11. - Shit!
- Fuckin' holy throwin', bro!
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12. - That's how I roll!
- Yeah!
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13. Hi, I'm Horny the Clown.
Welcome to Hella Burger.
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14. Would you like to try
our jalapeño cheese sticks?
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15. They're only 99 cents
with any order.
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16. Yo, we don't want no motherfuckin'
cheesy dicks, clown boy!
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17. Can I fuck your whore, wigger?
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18. Yo, what the fuck did you just say?
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19. Can I take your order, mister?
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20. Yeh. Yeh, yeh.
All right, Bozo.
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21. We want uhh...
4 chili cheese Hella Half Pounders.
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22. - And I want a milkshake. Chocolate.
- Ooh.
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23. Yo, you bustin' out your tummies
as it is, booty quake.
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24. You wanna die, bitch?
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25. Are you dissin' us
in there, grease spot?
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26. What the fuck did you just say?
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27. You want fries with that?
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28. Yey, yeh, yeh. Does the pope
shit in the woods, nigga?
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29. - Yo, how 'bout I go show Jackoff-In-The-Box wassup?
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30. Yo, Tony, I don't think
that's a good idea.
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31. Tony!
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32. Do you want to make it Hella Huge
for an extra 3 bucks?
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33. Or Hella Normous for an extra 5?
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34. Hell, no!
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35. Say that fuckin' shit to my face!
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36. Where the hell is he?
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37. Anybody here?
Hey, clown boy!
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38. Yo, I want to talk to you!
Bitch!
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39. Yo, clown boy.
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40. Clown boy.
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41. Come out, wherever you are.
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42. Oh, yeah.
You're pretty funny, right?
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43. What, you ain't got the balls
to face me like a man? Huh?
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44. Well, that's why you work
in this shithole, you fuckin' loser.
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45. Clown boy!
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46. It's your last chance, yo!
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47. Dumb ass cracker.
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48. Oh! I'll never eat this shit again.
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49. Order up, bub!
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50. Employee of the month's
'bout to fuck you up!
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51. Yo, where the fuck
are my fries, dawg?
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52. I ain't got all night and shit!
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53. Yo, Tony!
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54. Yo, I ain't playin'!
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55. So whoever's up in here better chill
or I'm gonna bust a cap in his ass!
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56. Yo, homes, man.
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57. Yo, you fuckin' with me?
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58. Ha ha..
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59. Aaaahhhh!
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60. Aah... aah... aah...
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61. You want fries with that?
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62. Uhh! Please! Don't hurt me!
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63. My dad's rich! He'll give
you whatever you want!
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64. Sorry, homey. That just ain't
gonna cut it!
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65. Thank you, Cleveland!
Good night!
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66. You rock!
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67. Hey, that thing is worth
more than your car.
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68. That's not saying much.
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69. - Let's go to your room and get busy.
- Somebody's already having sex in there.
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70. Someplace else, then.
Any port in a storm.
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71. Patience, grasshopper.
Wait till this weekend when I'm 18.
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72. I can vote...
Go to war...
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73. And you won't go to jail.
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74. Ohhh... Have you seen your ass?
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75. How's a young hormone junkie like me
supposed to be patient?
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76. Mind over mammary glands.
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77. Where the hell can a girl
get a beer around here?
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78. It's your house.
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79. Yet none of these people
are my friends.
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80. Ironic, isn't it?
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81. Case in point.
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82. Time to go clean the pool.
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83. I don't remember inviting any
Banana Republicans to my party.
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84. - What the fuck?
- Jesus Christ!
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85. - What's this bullshit?
- Hahaha!
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86. Mmm...
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87. What up, man?
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88. Dude, that party still banging?
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89. Nah. 5-0 just rolled up.
Shit as dead as Nixon.
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90. I am so busted.
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91. I have something that'll
make you feel better.
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92. Val, nothing is going to
make me feel better
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93. About facing certain death
when my parents get home.
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94. I stand corrected.
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95. Holy shit, man.
Check this out.
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96. Ooh, what is it?
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97. It's my mom's from back when
she and my dad were weirdo hippies.
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98. What does it do?
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99. Channels the spirit world and shit.
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100. Oh, come on, that's bullshit.
You know those things don't work, Mac.
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101. Dude. Shut the hell up.
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102. Those things have been around since,
like, the Roman Empire. Ok?
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103. Not only do those things work,
but a lot of people,
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104. My vegan, clairvoyant, witch mother included,
think that they're dangerous.
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105. Yeah, dumb-ass. Sayin' shit
like that is askin' for trouble.
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106. Might piss it off
and call up a demon.
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107. Or Charles Manson.
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108. Dude, we could dial up Marilyn Manson
With this shit? Let's get it on!
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109. I saw one of these in The Exorcist.
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110. Linda Blair used it, you know, right before
she diddled herself with a crucifix?
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111. Ooh.
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112. Yes.
Oh, yeah.
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113. I love that part.
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114. Yummy.
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115. You would.
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116. Let's try it.
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117. Hmm?
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118. - I'm game. What do we do?
- Mmm?
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119. All right.
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120. Put your hands out like this.
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121. Gently touch the edge
of the planchette.
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122. Okay. Now, everybody,
clear your minds.
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123. Oam
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124. Okay, yo, this is not yoga class.
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125. Bitch, I'm clearin' my mind.
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126. That shouldn't take long.
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127. - All right.
- Now. We ask it a question,
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128. And it says, like, yes or no,
or it spells something out.
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129. Well, who asks the questions?
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130. I'll bet is has to be a—a virgin.
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131. Oh, then I guess
it has to be Mac.
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132. Screw you, sluts.
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133. Ask a fuckin' question already!
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134. Okay.
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135. Um...
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136. O great spirits...
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137. We... Ask thee to...
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138. Come to us... In...
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139. All your splendor.
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140. Light as a feather,
stiff as a board.
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141. Oooh! shh, shh,
shh, shh, shh.
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142. I think I can hear the spirits.
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143. - Ohh, dude!
- Ohh!
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144. Come on!
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145. - Disgusting!
- Whatever.
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146. Fuck it. Party's over, guys.
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147. Oh, come on! It's only...
2:30. Shit.
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148. - I'm Out. Catch you guys later.
- Bye.
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149. Damn. Time flies on the chronic.
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150. Weed warp, dude.
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151. Oh, totally.
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152. - You makin' a booty call?
- This bitch is a sure thing, too.
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153. Dream on.
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154. Okay...
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155. - Hi.
- Hi.
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156. So, what were you gonna ask it?
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157. Um...
to predict the future.
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158. But I already know you're gonna
abandon me when we graduate.
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159. And I'll die...
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160. Fat... Alone...
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161. And Republican...
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162. In Orange County, which is pretty much
worse than going to hell.
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163. Mackenzie, I have
to go to New York.
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164. You know it's impossible
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165. Besides, you got into Berkeley.
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166. You don't want to fuck that up.
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167. I want to go with you.
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168. What the hell am I gonna get
out of college besides a freakin'... stalker.
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169. Or a designer drug addiction?
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170. Hmm?
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171. O masterful spirits...
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172. What is going to happen
to our pathetic little lives?
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173. Did you just see?
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174. N... 1...
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175. K... L...
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176. P...
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177. L... 8.
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178. I don't get it.
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179. N, 1...
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180. K, L...
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181. P, L... 8.
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182. There it is again.
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183. Tiffa, wake up.
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184. Where's Tony?
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185. Dude, those fuckin'
jerks just left—
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186. Aaahhh! Aaahhh!
Oh, my God!
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187. What? What the fuck?
What the...?
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188. We gotta fucking get outta here!
Fucking get out!
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189. What?
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190. Aaaahhhh!
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191. Aah! Aah!
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192. Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!
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193. What time'd you guys find the car?
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194. Uh, we rolled up about 6 A.M.
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195. And besides the obvious, did you notice anything
out of the ordinary? Uh, anything at all?
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196. No, not really.
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197. There was a song
playing' on the stereo.
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198. That's not out of the ordinary.
Bunch of kids partyin', Numb nuts.
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199. What was the song?
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200. Highway to Hell.
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201. Styx. Paradise Theater. Great album.
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202. Mmm. That'd be AC/DC, sir.
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203. Sergeant... I was rockin' it while
you were still shittin' yourself, so...
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204. Dwayne... It was AC/DC.
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205. Hey, Janet, I want you to take the truck,
Get it to the chop shop ASAP. All right?
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206. What, you guys don't have somewhere to be?
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207. Probably want to get it out
of the salt air, huh?
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208. Calcium chloride ions build up,
break down the prints on the paint faster.
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209. Yeah, I saw that episode of CSI too, Dwayne.
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210. No. Actually, I just want to get it
outta here before the press comes—
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211. I'm on the scene with detectives
Chase and Crackers
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212. Of the Blanca Carne Police Department.
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213. Yeah, actually, it's Crockers.
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214. - No. We have no comment. You know what?
- C-R-O-C-K-E-R-S.
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215. You need to clear this
crime scene right now.
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216. Right now. Clear the crime scene.
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217. - Thank you. Thank you.
- I'll talk.
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218. You're not gonna talk, Dwayne.
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219. You think Barella can do it again this year?
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220. Listen, if Jumba's gonna regain the form
that won him the world title in '05
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221. And take down points, Leader McMillis,
He's gotta spend more time..
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222. A $400 noise citation?
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223. And you have to appear in court?
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224. Whatever possessed you?
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225. Mom, it was just a little get-together
for graduation that got out of hand.
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226. Relax, Marcia.
I mean...
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227. You know how kids are.
Hell, I remember in the day
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228. - We used to—
- Bill, please.
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229. Do not encourage Mackenzie's reckless behavior.
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230. Mom, you're overreacting.
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231. How do you expect me to react?
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232. I mean, you trash the house,
embarrass us in front of the neighbors,
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233. And to top it all off, you
lose your brand new camera.
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234. Mom, it was just one party, and
my camera's probably around here somewhere.
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235. All right, kids.
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236. How do you like your burgers?
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237. Well done, please.
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238. Bloody as hell, Mr. Carpenter.
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239. Same here, Mr. C.
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240. Outstanding choice.
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241. How 'bout you, Mac?
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242. Flesh-free, dad.
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243. Oh, sweetie, it's a beautiful piece of meat.
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244. Not as beautiful as when it
was mooing in some pasture.
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245. There was a time when my
hypocrite parents wouldn't touch meat.
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246. So much for the old flower child image.
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247. Well, you know what they say.
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248. If you're 20 and you're not a Liberal,
you don't got a heart.
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249. And if you're not Republican
when you're 50, you got no money.
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250. Selling out the sixties like
the rest of the Baby Boomers.
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251. Oh, check this out.
I love this.
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252. Watch.
It's great.
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253. True, pony is strong again.
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254. Jack Benjamin here.
Try my new Hella Monster chili burger.
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255. It's one Hella burger.
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256. Good afternoon, I'm Anita Hill.
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257. A predawn tragedy has hit
this quiet community of Blanca Carne.
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258. I'm here at Blanca Carne beach,
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259. Where the police discovered this
Cadillac Escalade at 6 A.M. this morning.
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260. The inside of the car
was drenched with blood.
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261. But as of yet, no bodies
have been found.
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262. Hey! Hey, you guys,
come check this out.
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263. Hey, man, that's Brandon Meek's ride.
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264. Dumb-ass wigger probably got his
cap peeled back by some real gangbangers.
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265. Oh, my God. Dad, rewind that part.
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266. Wait. Stop.
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267. My God.
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268. This is so trippy.
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269. - What are you gonna do?
- Nothing.
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270. Don't you think we should tell someone?
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271. No way, they'll either think we're stoned
or had something to do with it.
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272. Yeah, and let's hope the police
don't find out they were at the party.
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273. Oh, great!
They were here?
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274. Yeah
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275. You know... Fish is right.
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276. Take this secret to the grave. Okay?
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277. Besides, it was just probably
a weird coincidence, anyway.
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278. P.A.: Attention, Seniors.
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279. Senior blood drive is this afternoon
at 3 P.M. in the gym.
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280. Don't forget to bring your
permission slips from home.
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281. - Hey.
- Hey.
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282. Wanna come over tonight?
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283. I can't. I'm way behind
on my yearbook photos,
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284. And... my camera's still missing.
Someone must've stolen it.
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285. Let's find out. Did Mac's
expensive camera get jacked?
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286. Hmm. How 'bout this? Since Mac
is turning 18 this weekend...
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287. Will I finally get to tap
that barely legal ass?
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288. - Ugh!
- Ohh!
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289. Is Fisher Kent a hopeless
perv with shit for brains?
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290. Yes.
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291. I gotta get to class.
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292. - Ok.
- Later.
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293. Bye.
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294. Mmm...
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295. Should I... go to class or
get baked in the bathroom?
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296. Who are you?
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297. Why are you doing this?
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298. It's about time.
What's with the radio silence today?
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299. - Sorry, I'm a little freaked out.
- What's wrong?
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300. I think I might be losing it.
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301. - Yeah? So, what else is new?
- Knock it off. I'm serious.
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302. Oh, sorry.
Hey, listen...
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303. Why don't you come over tonight?
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304. We can do some girly shit,
and you can check out my new ink.
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305. Ohh... Shit. I forgot.
What'd you get?
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306. - Oh, I'm not telling.
- Is it fly?
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307. Oh, girlfriend, it's superfly.
TNT.
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308. Listen, I gotta jam, but
I'll call you later. Ok?
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309. Hello?
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310. Hello?
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311. Writin' one of your famous Left-Wing, radical,
anti-establishment articles for the paper, are you?
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312. Oh.
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313. Yeah. Um...
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314. After the Fascist editorial staff
censors it, it'll be more like
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315. a tabloid horoscope.
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316. How you doin' Lenny?
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317. Good.
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318. Good.
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319. Ahh, I got the hemorrhoids
something' fierce. They're burnin'!
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320. - God, they burn.
- Hey, Lenny, um...
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321. You know... I would love
to chit chat with you,
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322. But, Um... actually,
I got a lot of work to do.
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323. Oh. Me, too.
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324. Me, too.
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325. I gotta go pull a brown gator
that's cloggin' up the staff shitter.
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326. Now, I come... 'cause I
got a present for you.
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327. Oh, my God!
My camera!
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328. Lenny, where did
you find this?
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329. You don't wanna know.
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330. Thank you!
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331. Hmm.
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332. Oh, my God.
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333. Oh, my God.
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334. My God.
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335. - Say "cheese"
- Aaahhh!
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336. Aah! Aah!
Hello, Mackenzie.
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337. Beginning to get
the picture?
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338. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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339. Where do you think
you're goin'?
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340. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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341. Ooh!
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342. Aaahhh!
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343. Hahahahaha!
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344. Aaahh!
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345. This party's just getting
started, girlfriend!
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346. Aaahhh! Aaahhh!
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347. Aaahhh!
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348. P.A.: Attention.
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349. P.A.: Attention, students.
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350. Blanca Carne High School
lunch menu for Friday,
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351. April 12...
Val Carbonara!
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352. Val!
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353. No!
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354. No!
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355. No! No!
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356. Please, God,
No! No!
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357. Ohh!
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358. No!
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359. Aaahhh!
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360. Aaahhh!
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361. Aah!
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362. Uhh!
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363. Fuck!
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364. Mackenzie, I'm lonely.
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365. You know you want my horn dog
in your hot little buns.
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366. I'm calling the cops!
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367. You're not gonna be lonely
When you're getting gang-raped
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368. in your prison cell every night!
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369. Heh heh heh!
No one can help you.
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370. You're my girl now.
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371. And I'm horny!
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372. Aah! Aah!
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373. Oh, Lenny, please help me!
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374. Aaaahhhh!
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375. Aah! Aah!
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376. It's time to double
your pleasure.
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377. Get two orders of my triple-X
Hella-Hot Wings for the price of one.
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378. Now, that's a money shot.
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379. How many times do I
have to tell you?
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380. It was a 7 foot Horny the Clown
chasing me with a meat cleaver.
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381. I can't believe you guys think Lenny
did this. That's insane.
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382. Mr. Schwartz had an
extensive criminal record.
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383. He also had your camera, which was stolen the night
Brandon Meeks & his friends disappeared.
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384. Not to mention he offed himself.
Textbook murder/suicide scenario.
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385. - So that's it, then?
- Yeah. For now.
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386. Lenny couldn't find his ass
with both hands.
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387. Explain to me how he could
possibly pull this off.
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388. Is he a fucking magician
or something?
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389. Mackenzie, just try to
calm down, honey.
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390. Sweetheart, I think it's time for you
to go home and get some rest.
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391. We'll take it from here.
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392. - You don't believe anything I've told you.
- Whether we believe you or not is irrelevant.
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393. We have very little physical evidence
to back up your story about Val.
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394. No clow suit, no microwave.
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395. Hello! The guy gave me Brandon Meeks'
license plate number before he disappeared.
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396. And the exact description of Val's
tattoo before she died.
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397. What? Huh?
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398. The guy with talking board
games and magic balls?
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399. Let me ask you somethin'. Do you
do any kind of drugs, Ms. Carpenter?
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400. - Up yours, detective Crackers.
- Ok, it's Crockers, young lady—
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401. - Crackers.
- Detective, our daughter does not do drugs.
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402. - Do I need to call our lawyer?
- I'm outta here.
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403. I'm sorry.
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404. Ooh!
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405. - Relax. I come in peace.
- Oh, shit.
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406. You try and relax with
Ronald McStalker on your ass.
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407. I'm sorry about Val.
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408. I can't believe she's gone.
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409. This whole thing is
so fucking bizarre!
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410. - Who would do something like this?
- Better yet, how?
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411. - He must be psychic or something.
- No, it's more than that.
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412. - He knows us.
- Wait, what the fuck do you mean?
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413. - He's watching.
- Hey, take it easy, Mac. All right?
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414. - Star's about to lose her shit.
- I'm sorry, sweetie.
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415. I've already lost
my shit.
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416. What I want to know is, what's this
got to do with Horny the Clown?
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417. I grew up with that
lovable son of a bitch.
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418. It's like finding out Captain Kangaroo's got
pieces of Mr. Green Jeans in his freezer.
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419. Mr. Benjamin.
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420. I'm detective Chase.
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421. This is my partner,
Detective Crockers.
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422. - Blanca Carne Police Department.
- What can I do for you?
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423. Well, we have reason to believe that
the perpetrator of the recent homicides
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424. may have been wearing a
Horny the Clown costume.
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425. - Well, Chase and Crackers...
- Yeah, it's Crockers.
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426. That's what I said.
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427. Please, why don't you join me in my office.
Maybe we should discuss it there.
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428. Oh, those poor kids.
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429. Has the press found out
about the clown suit?
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430. No, we have a press
blackout on this case.
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431. 'cause I've got thousands of those
damn things in circulation.
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432. I mean, for commercials
and whatnot.
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433. If one went missing,
I'd never hear about it.
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434. Don't worry, Jack, yes. This will
not hurt your business in any way.
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435. Do you know a man by the
name of Lenny Schwartz?
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436. Sorry, doesn't ring a bell.
Do you think he stole the clown suit?
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437. Well, w-we're not at liberty
to discuss that—
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438. Police business and all.
You understand.
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439. We found Hella Burger bags
in the first victim's car.
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440. With your permission, we'd like
to see the security tapes
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441. from both Blanca Carne restaurants
the night they disappeared.
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442. I wish I could help you out,
but those cameras are just for show.
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443. I guess I'm too cheap to buy a
real system, but don't tell anyone.
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444. Thank you for your
time, Mr. Benjamin.
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445. You think of anything,
you give us a call.
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446. Whoa!
The original Horny!
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447. I remember him. Wonder who
that lucky little shit was.
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448. My son.
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449. Ok. Ok. Uhh...
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450. Is he still bein' Horny—
D—playin' Horny?
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451. Archie? No. He hasn't done
that since he was a kid.
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452. He's um...
Passed away now.
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453. Oh. Well the new one's
got some shoes to fill.
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454. Hey, could I get your
autograph, Jack?
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455. - Of course, yeah.
- Right... there.
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456. - Detective.
- No words. Just the name, huh?
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457. - It's an autograph, Crackers.
- A-actually, it's Crockers.
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458. - Like I said.
- Thank you very much for your time, Mr. Benjamin.
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459. - Lot of people make that mistake.
- All right, here we go, Dwayne.
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460. Just take it outside.
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461. - Aah! Oh, you bastard!
- You knew I was comin' over.
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462. What the hell are
you listening to?
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463. Oh.
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464. Highway to Hell. Tryin' to see if there
are any backwards, satanic messages on it.
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465. It was playing in Brandon Meeks'
Escalade when they found it.
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466. - What?
- You know, like in all those old 70s songs?
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467. Try to see if there's
some kind of clue in it.
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468. Mac, all that backwards, satanic
message stuff is bullshit.
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469. That's not
what I read.
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470. Jesus! There are 7 backwards messages,
and all of them are about Satan?
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471. See? So, along with finals,
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472. and being old enough for the draft,
which will happen,
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473. Now I got the Prince of Fuckin' Darkness
to worry about. Fisher!
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474. - Put that down and back away.
- Sorry.
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475. Mmhh...
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476. Mmm...
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477. Why don't you give me
my birthday present.
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478. - Your birthday isn't until tomorrow.
- I don't have it.
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479. Think you do.
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480. My parents see you come in?
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481. Door was open.
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482. Put on something loud
just in case.
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483. - Honey?
- What? Go away!
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484. Why is the door locked?
Is Fisher in there with you?
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485. No, Mom! I'm getting dressed
for the carnival.
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486. Oh, sweetie. You know, we'd really rather
you not go. After all that's happened.
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487. Mom, please!
We talked about this!
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488. This is the last big school event of the
year, and everyone is gonna be there.
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489. Plus, I have to work the haunted
house for yearbook club.
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490. All right, but, um...
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491. Hi.
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492. Are you sure you want to?
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493. I mean, I respect your—
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494. Uhhh...
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495. I think we've been
respectable long enough.
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496. I'll be damned if I'm
gonna die a virgin.
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497. Mmm...
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498. Mmm...
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499. Oh, look. Tina McCandless
and Chad Baldwin.
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500. You mean Aberzombie
and Bitch.
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501. God, this place
is lame tonight.
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502. Probably explains why you
losers are working here.
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503. Are you supposed to be
scary, Fish face?
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504. Oh, not as scary as the dockers
you have halfway up your ass, Chad.
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505. How'd you like my foot
all the way up your ass?
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506. I'm sure what you meant
to say was "dick."
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507. So, um, do you and your sub-pop
want to buy, like, a ticket or what?
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508. Uhh!
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509. Sweet costume, Mac.
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510. I was beginning to suspect
you were a lesbo.
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511. Now I'm sure.
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512. Well, as long as the gene pool is
filled with bottom feeders like you,
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513. I have to keep
my options open.
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514. - Ew, gross! What a fucking bitch!
- Fuck
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515. - Who needs her?
- Duty calls!
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516. Aaahhh.
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517. Ohh! I told you to,
like, wait for me, Chad.
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518. I couldn't help it.
You're just too sexy.
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519. Yeah, right.
False start fraggin'.
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520. Hahahahaha!
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521. Hahahahaha!
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522. Haha!
Hahaha!
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523. Yeee Hahahaha!
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524. Shit, Chad, my prada
is fucking soaked!
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525. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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526. Aaahh! Aah! Aah!
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527. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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528. - Aah!
- Break it up!
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529. Welcome to Horny's Funhouse!
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530. You oughta tell
that dude to—
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531. Aaahh! Aah! Aah! Aah!
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532. Aah!
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533. See, Fisher?
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534. Fast food kills, fucker.
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535. Bill, do you have to eat the
Hella-Monster's slop... whatever burger?
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536. It looked so
good on TV.
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537. Oomp!
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538. - Can we please go?
- Ohh, excuse me.
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539. Ohhh...
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540. Marcia?
Marcia Johnson.
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541. Burt? Oh, my God, I
haven't seen you in forever.
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542. Hi, it's Marcia
Carpenter now.
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543. Oh.
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544. Oh, sorry. Uh, this is my husband
Bill and my daughter Mackenzie.
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545. - How are you?
- Nice to meet you.
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546. We were friends in high school.
Burt and I.
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547. - Oh, so you went to Blanca Carne.
- Um, San Guano, actually.
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548. My daughter goes to,
uh, Blanca Carne.
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549. She's about your age, Mackenzie.
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550. Oh! Yeah, right. Tina.
I know her.
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551. She's a...
Terrific girl.
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552. I just saw her at
the haunted house.
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553. I'm working it this year.
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554. Right!
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555. Elvira, Mistress
of the Dark.
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556. Um, did you hear about...
Tori Meeks' kid?
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557. Um, Mackenzie's best friend, Valerie
Espinoza disappeared last week.
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558. She's Grace Overstreet's daughter.
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559. That's weird.
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560. So... you two knew the
parents of both victims?
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561. I better catch up with Tina.
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562. It's good to
see you, Marcia.
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563. - Nice meeting you.
- Oh.
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564. - Nice to meet you.
- Yeah.
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565. Hmm.
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566. My God, Mac. You
gotta come quick.
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567. - What?
- The haunted house.
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568. It's, like, broken down or something.
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569. I don't know and
I cannot find Fisher.
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570. Fisher?
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571. Hello?
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572. Is there anyone
in here?
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573. Anybody?
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574. Is anyone in here?
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575. Hello?
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576. Is there anyone
in here?
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577. Oh, my God.
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578. Oh, my God.
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579. - That was ok, bitch.
- Fuck, no!
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580. - Aaahh!
- Aah!
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581. Oh, my God!
Fisher! Fisher!
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582. Fisher, are you ok?
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583. What? I want to
go with him.
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584. Not tonight. Not
tonight, Mackenzie.
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585. You need to go home, get a couple hours'
sleep, and maybe you can see him tomorrow.
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586. Uhh...
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587. Shit!
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588. Oh, my God.
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589. We got Jones over there
on the crime scene.
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590. Forensics is hittin'
it hard, so...
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591. But I don't know. I mean,
we're supposed to buy this shit?
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592. Hey, where do you
think you're goin'?
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593. - I'm here to see my friend, Fisher.
- Yeah, well, there are no visitors allowed.
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594. I have to see him.
Fisher!
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595. Listen, cool it,
you little brat!
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596. Take your hands off
my daughter, sir!
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597. - Mom, what are you doing here?
- You can let her go.
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598. You two, come with me.
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599. Mackenzie.
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600. What the hell do you
think you're doing?
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601. I could ask you the same question.
Why are cops guarding Fisher's room?
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602. You can't possibly think that
he's responsible for this.
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603. I have two more missing kids on my hands,
and Fisher is my only eyewitness.
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604. One of them is Tina
McCandless, isn't it?
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605. - How do you know that?
- Same way I knew about the others.
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606. - This time—
- Uh-uh. You stop right there.
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607. If I try and check one of your possessed
toys into evidence, they'll have my badge.
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608. - Why won't you believe me?
- How do you know I don't?
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609. Because the lynch mob is gatherin' around
Fisher with their torches and pitchforks.
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610. We're just questioning
him at this point.
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611. Don't give me the same line of
bullshit you're giving the press.
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612. Mackenzie, calm—
I'm sorry.
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613. Mackenzie?
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614. Mackenzie?
Mackenzie.
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615. Would you please
talk to me?
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616. Are you ever planning
to tell the police
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617. that the parents of all the
victims are your old buddies?
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618. What's that got to do
with anything?
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619. You're joking, right?
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620. Mother, it's a
very definitive pattern.
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621. That's what it's got
to do with everything.
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622. It's more like an awful
coincidence, Mackenzie.
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623. Mother...
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624. I know you're not as stupid as you've been
pretending to be for the past few years.
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625. Don't talk to me
like that, Mackenzie.
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626. Then you start
talking to me!
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627. Oh, you are so
closed off!
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628. But I know there's something
eating you up inside.
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629. I can see it
in your eyes.
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630. Yes, well, I'm
worried about you,
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631. And I wish that the
police knew something.
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632. They don't know shit!
But you do!
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633. I don't know more than anybody else,
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634. and I resent the accusation that
I'm withholding information.
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635. Thou doth protest
too much, mother.
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636. Mackenzie, can we please
talk about this at home?
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637. I am not interested in talking
to someone who doesn't care enough
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638. about Fisher to speak up and refuses to
accept the fact that I could be next!
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639. Fine.
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640. The girl working the funhouse didn't see
anyone else but Fisher Kent go in.
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641. That was right before
my daughter was taken.
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642. Why would he want
to hurt Tina?
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643. I don't know! Why don't you
do your job and go ask him?
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644. I already have.
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645. But right now... I have
some questions for you.
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646. You knew Marcia Carpenter
in high school, right?
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647. Yes.
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648. What about Tori Meeks
and Grace Overstreet?
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649. Yeah, so what?
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650. All of the missing children are the
sons and daughters of your friends.
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651. - Doesn't that strike you as odd?
- I—I don't understand.
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652. Why would someone dressed as Horny the
Clown want to hurt your children?
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653. Um... uh...
I have no idea.
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654. Well, that's a lie,
and you know it.
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655. Mr. McCandless, your
daughter is missing.
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656. And if you don't help me,
I may never find her.
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657. I don't even know
where to start.
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658. Try starting from
the beginning.
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659. Huh?
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660. What—
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661. What the hell's
goin' on in here?
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662. You better not be tryin'
any shit with me, boy.
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663. Your daddy might've brought you in
this world, but I'll take you out.
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664. You gonna eat that?
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665. Oh, hell yeah.
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666. Your balls are showin'.
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667. Detective Chase,
it's happening!
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668. Aaahh!
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669. - Oh, Fisher! What the fuck?
- Shh!
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670. Let's get outta here.
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671. Where do you wanna go?
You can't go home.
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672. I can lay low with
Van for a while.
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673. What do you
want to do?
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674. I have to figure out how my
mom and her friends are connected.
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675. It's obvious he intends
to whack us all.
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676. Maybe he only
wants revenge.
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677. Most parents, mine excluded, of course, would
rather die than see their kids get killed.
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678. What the hell could a bunch of pasty, O.C.
socialites have done to piss him off like this?
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679. "See you at 4:20."
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680. You know anyone with
a "4:20" tattoo?
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681. I bet it's not a tat.
This fucker's into variety.
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682. Hold on a sec.
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683. - Yo, Van, what's up?
- Dude, you're on the news.
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684. Hey, do you know anybody
with a "4:20" tattoo
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685. Or, a board graphic or
something with 4:20 on it?
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686. Yeah, 4:20 Boys.
Uh, Chuck Taylor's group.
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687. Oh, right!
Those fags!
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688. Uh, thanks, man.
I'll call you back.
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689. Snap.
4:20 Boys.
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690. Hey, look, stop
hoggin' it.
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691. Yeah.
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692. Fuckin' burnouts! Always came in
last at the local team events.
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693. This guy, Chuck Taylor, tried
to steal my deck once.
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694. Oh, my God. That's my mom's
high school boyfriend's name.
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695. - Are you serious?
- The legendary Charlie Taylor.
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696. - Where we goin'?
- While you lay low with Van,
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697. Marcia and I are gonna
have a "come to Jesus."
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698. - Hey, fuckers.
- Huh?
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699. Let's hit the Fun Space.
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700. It's so necessary.
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701. All right, whatever.
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702. Hey, kids! Welcome to the
Hella Burger Fun Space.
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703. This Fun Space is for
kids 12 and under,
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704. So make sure your
folks are here.
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705. Hahahahaha!
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706. All right, buddy
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707. Here's your Little Devil combo,
You little devil.
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708. Well, all right, then.
Thanks for comin' in.
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709. You guys have a
Hella nice day, then.
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710. Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!
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711. Hoo Ha Hoo Hoo Hoo!
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712. Whoa!
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713. Ow!
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714. Welcome to Hella Burger.
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715. Would you like to try
our Horn Dog Corn Dog combo?
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716. Ha Ha Ha Ha!
Heh Heh Heh!
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717. It's only 2.99.
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718. No, thanks... Robbie.
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719. I'll take three number 4s,
Hella-Normous,
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720. 2 orders of Inferno Fries,
Double Chili, Double Cheese,
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721. And 4 Chocolate Shakes in the
Prince of Darkness collector cups.
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722. Hungry.
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723. That'll be 26.50.
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724. Thanks.
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725. And, uh... the Horn
Dog's on the house.
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726. Ha Ha Ha Ha!
Heh Heh Heh!
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727. Come to my house.
Excuse me a minute.
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728. It's time to rock!
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729. Uhh! I'm ok.
I'm ok. I'm ok.
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730. This Play Space is for
children 12 and under!
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731. Can't you read the sign?
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732. Suey! Suey!
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733. You pig!
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734. You—you—you don't want
to dance with me, Shirley!
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735. Listen, I got your number, cucumber!
That's it!
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736. I'm callin' the authorities.
You—you—
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737. You better control your friends
or they're gonna end up in the hoosegow.
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738. The what?
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739. Just get them out of
the Play Space, ok?
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740. Whatever.
Where's your shitter?
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741. Language.
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742. The ladies' room is
around the corner. Ok?
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743. Heh Heh Heh!
Heh Heh Heh!
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744. Oh, in the mouth.
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745. Hahaha! Oh...
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746. Did you say somethin', bro?
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747. Nah, you just fraggin' stoned, bro.
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748. Yes, I am.
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749. Heh heh heh!
Having fun, kids?
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750. Hey, fatass, where's our food?
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751. He probably ate it.
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752. And Carrie, too.
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753. You'll get your food
as soon as your mama
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754. takes my dick out
of her mouth, bitch!
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755. Come out here. We'll show you
who the bitch is, pork chop!
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756. Yeah, you bubble-nose motherfucker.
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757. Time is up, son.
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758. Did someone say "pork"?
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759. Heh heh.
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760. Chop!
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761. - Oh...
- Shit!
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762. Don't hurt me, man.
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763. Hurt ya?
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764. Heh heh heh
I'm not gonna hurt you.
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765. I'm just gonna
bash your brains in.
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766. I'm gonna bash 'em
right the fuck in!
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767. Aaahhh!
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768. All work and no play
makes Horny a dull boy.
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769. Aaahhh!
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770. Ohh! Oh, my God!
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771. Oh, my God!
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772. Ohh! Oh, my...
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773. I'm on the scene of what appears
to be yet another grisly murder
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774. In what appears to be the most
heinous case of serial murder...
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775. Mackenzie! Where the hell
have you been?
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776. Your father's been driving
around looking for you.
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777. We've been worried sick!
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778. Not as worried as Charles Taylor's
gonna be, I'll bet. Hmm?
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779. How did you...
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780. Mackenzie?
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781. What are you
looking for?
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782. This.
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783. I could take it to
detective Chase, if you want
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784. Maybe you'll talk to her.
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785. Hmm?
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786. I'm so scared.
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787. Why would someone...
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788. want to murder the children
of your friends?
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789. When I was young...
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790. I did something terrible.
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791. I had this... crazy
group of friends.
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792. And none of us went
to the same schools,
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793. But we used to hang out
together in the Summers.
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794. My old boyfriend...
Charlie Taylor
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795. Tori Hill...
Brandon Meeks' mom.
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796. Burt McCandless, the man
you met at the carnival.
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797. And Grace...
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798. Val's mom.
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799. There was this
young man...
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800. Archie Benjamin.
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801. Jack Benjamin's son.
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802. Hella Burger
Jack Benjamin?
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803. Archie didn't have
any friends.
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804. He was...
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805. An extremely
strange boy.
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806. And we loved
to torment him.
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807. But despite our cruelty, he
was totally obsessed with me.
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808. It got so bad that
he dropped out of school,
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809. And he spent all his time
working with his father.
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810. He was in every one of those
stupid old commercials.
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811. It was his entire indentity,
his claim to fame.
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812. But then something happened.
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813. Archie died in a fire.
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814. And the police said
it was an accident.
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815. But it was no accident.
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816. How do you know?
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817. Because we killed him.
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818. It was the night of his 18th birthday,
and he'd sent me an invitation.
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819. Happy birthday. Archie.
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820. But we just laughed and
used it to roll joints.
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821. Charlie hated him because
of his crush on me.
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822. And so he convinced everyone
that we should crash Archie's party.
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823. And play a prank
on him.
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824. Aah!
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825. Archie died...
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826. In that fire.
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827. The police always thought
it was an accident.
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828. And you...
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829. Your friends, you
never told anyone?
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830. No.
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831. We were terrified of getting into trouble.
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832. And we wanted so bad to
believe it wasn't our fault.
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833. But deep down,
I knew that it was.
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834. And now...
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835. Now we are paying
for our sins.
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836. You're paying?
Hardly, mom.
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837. Last time I checked, the
crosshairs were on my head.
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838. And my 18th birthday
is tomorrow.
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839. I won't let anything
happen to you.
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840. I'm calling detective Chase.
I want you in protective custody.
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841. I am not putting
my life in their hands.
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842. They have no idea
what they're dealing with.
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843. I will tell them
what we did.
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844. It's Jack Benjamin. He's taking
from us what we took from him.
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845. Ohh...
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846. It's not Jack Benjamin,
can't you see that?
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847. It's Archie.
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848. Mackenzie, where are you going?
I'm going to talk to Jack Benjamin,
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849. The one person who might
be able to stop him.
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850. Shh. Shh Shh Shh.
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851. Ok, what the hell is
all this crap, Rambo?
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852. It's insurance, man.
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853. check this shit out.
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854. If we find Horny, I got just about
everything we need to kill his clown ass.
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855. A plastic tent stake?
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856. Yeah, well, um...
they didn't—
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857. They didn't have any wooden ones
at the Army Surplus store.
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858. What am I gonna do?
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859. Ok, he's not a
vampire, fuck-wad.
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860. Yeah, man. If you think
a Ghetto Paint-By-Numbers Jesus
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861. is gonna stop him,
you're fuckin' smokin' crack.
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862. Hey, fuck you, guys.
At least I came prepared.
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863. I mean, we could be dealin' with
fuckin' anything here. Right, Mac?
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864. That's why I brought
the silver bullets.
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865. - Oh, shit!
- Where the hell did you get this?
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866. It's my dad's from when
he was in the Army.
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867. Do you know how
to shoot this thing?
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868. How hard can
it be, right?
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869. Shit.
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870. What's this?
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871. Bit of courage.
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872. Yeah, pass that shit over.
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873. All right, Fish and I are gonna go try and talk to
Mr. Benjamin while you guys scope out the garage.
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874. - The garage?
- You know, we need evidence.
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875. Psycho killers usually
keep shit in the garage.
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876. Body parts in freezers,
that kind of thing?
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877. All right, meet back
here in an hour. Cool?
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878. - Yeah.
- Cool.
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879. Cool.
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880. Shit, what if he's
really in there?
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881. Ok, grow some
fuckin' balls, Nancy.
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882. I'm supposed to be
the chick here, remember?
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883. Let's just split up.
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884. Fuck that.
Fuck that.
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885. Oh, come on.
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886. You wanna get outta
here fast or what?
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887. - Yeah.
- Yeah.
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888. Ok, so, you go check out the backyard,
and meet me in the garage. All right?
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889. All right.
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890. Well... peace, bitch.
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891. Yes, I know Jack Benjamin
is a pillar in the community, judge,
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892. but I assure you this is not
a frivolous search warrant.
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893. Yes, I can
establish motive.
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894. His son was killed by the
parents of the missing children.
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895. And he lied to
us about it.
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896. It's all in
my report.
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897. Yes. Yes, thank you,
your honor.
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898. Ok, G.I. Joe.
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899. All you need now is the
Kung Fu grip and you're all set.
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900. Detective Chase.
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901. Mrs. Carpenter, take a deep breath.
Calm down.
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902. Well, how long ago
did she leave?
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903. Ok.
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904. Jack. Oh, Jack.
Wake up!
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905. Our guests are
here, daddy.
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906. It's party time.
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907. Jesus, this guy's made a killing
off that fuckin' slop.
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908. Over 5 billion killed.
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909. Holy shit.
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910. Archie's room.
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911. Greg Brady has got
nothing on this guy.
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912. Well, this
explains a lot.
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913. - No shit.
- Mmhh.
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914. What the fuck
was that?
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915. Hahahaha!
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916. What the hell
are you doing?
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917. I think it's tryin'
to tell us something.
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918. Have a Hella nice day.
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919. Please don't
do that anymore.
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920. Happy birthday, Mackenzie.
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921. Hahahaha!
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922. - Huh, it's midnight.
- Yeah? So?
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923. So... it really
is my birthday.
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924. This is what
he's been waiting for.
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925. My mother killed him on his 18th
birthday, and he's gonna kill me on mine.
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926. Shit.
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927. Um, let's get
the fuck outta here.
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928. Hey, Star!
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929. I—I've found a freezer in here.
Did you check this out yet?
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930. Oh! Fuck!
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931. Fuck! Star!
Get your ass over here!
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932. God.
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933. Oh... my God...
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934. Oh, my God!
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935. Relax.
She's just chillin'.
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936. Ya got a lot
of guts, kid.
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937. Uhh! Oh...
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938. - All clear.
- Wait, wait!
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939. Wait.
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940. Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!
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941. Little pigs, little pigs,
let me come in!
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942. Let's do this thing.
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943. All right. You check the garage, and then
you recon with me back in the house.
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944. Done... and done.
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945. Aah!
Uhh!
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946. Aah!
Aah! Aah!
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947. Aaahhhh!
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948. Uhh! Uhh!
Uhh!
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949. Unhh!
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950. You eyeballin' me, boy?
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951. Oh... fuck. Fuck!
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952. Crockers, what the
hell was that?
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953. Nothin'! All clear.
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954. It's cool.
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955. Sweet Jesus!
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956. Ohhh... God!
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957. Fuck me.
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958. Chase, we got two unidentified bodies
out in the meat freezer here.
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959. One male, one female.
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960. Both, uh—both—
both, uh...
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961. Both late teens.
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962. All right, well, you call for backup,
and then you get your fat ass up here.
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963. Roger that.
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964. Don't move, motherfucker!
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965. - He's gonna kill me!
- Who's gonna kill you?
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966. Archie! He's here.
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967. There is nobody here, sir.
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968. You are under arrest.
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969. Aaahh!
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970. Aaahh! Aaahh!
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971. Aaahhh!
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972. Aah! Aah!
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973. Aaahhh!
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974. Aaahhh!
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975. Aah! Mmmhhh!
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976. Happy birthday, Mackenzie.
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977. - Aah!
- Surprise!
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978. Yeh heh heh heh heh!
Heh heh heh!
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979. What's wrong?
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980. Don't you like
surprises?
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981. Mmhh!
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982. Aah! Aaahhh!
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983. Well, you got
it wrong.
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984. No one can
hear you scream.
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985. What do you want!
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986. For your 18th birthday,
it'll be as special as mine.
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987. But you're lucky. All of
your friends showed up.
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988. - Where's Fisher?
- He wasn't invited!
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989. Aah!
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990. This is a little party game
your mother taught me.
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991. Aaahhh!
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992. Aaahh!
Aah!
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993. Aah! Aaahh!
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994. Aah! Aah!
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995. Aaahhh!
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996. Help me! Help me!
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997. Aah! No!
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998. Aah!
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999. Aaahh!
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1000. - Help me! Aaahh!
- Make a wish.
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1001. Get the fuck away from her!
It's between you and me, Archie!
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1002. Aaahh!
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1003. Oh, my God! Please help me!
Get it off!
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1004. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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1005. Mom!
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1006. Uhh! Ohh!
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1007. Now I'm gonna give your daughter
an extreme fucking makeover!
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1008. Where were we?
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1009. Heh Heh Heh Heh.
Heh Heh Heh.
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1010. Heh Heh Heh
Heh Heh Heh
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1011. Huh?
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1012. Aahh! Aah! Aah! Aah!
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1013. Mom! Mama!
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1014. Come on! Get out!
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1015. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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1016. Aaaahhhh!
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1017. Aaahhh!
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1018. Ohhh!
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1019. Fast food kills, fucker.
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1020. Man, this reminds me
of that Henderson case.
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1021. Remember that one?
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1022. Where that chick stuck that 12-gauge
up that guy's ass and just let 'er rip?
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1023. But, good God, this is
10 times worse than that.
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1024. Oh, this is one ugly
son of a bitch right here.
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1025. Can we I.D. the
guy wearing it?
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1026. Well, all the bodies are
accounted for except for his.
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1027. Nah. There's gotta be
some sort of—
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1028. Just take it to the station
and get it printed, Dwayne.
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1029. Today.
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1030. Let's go, Kimosabe.
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1031. Mackenzie.
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1032. We need to talk about Fisher.
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1033. I know.
He's dead.
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1034. Fisher is alive.
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1035. What?
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1036. He's in the hospital.
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1037. But I want
to prepare you.
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1038. He's in critical condition, and the doctors don't
know if he's gonna make it through the night.
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1039. Mom, mom, we have to go now.
I have to go see him, ok?
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1040. Ok, sweetheart, ok.
We'll go right away.
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1041. Your father should
be here any minute.
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1042. We'll go right away.
It's ok.
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1043. For what it's worth, I'm sorry.
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1044. Oh. I'm just glad
this whole thing is over.
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1045. I'll meet you
up there, ok?
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1046. I'm sorry, but visiting hours are over.
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1047. I'm here to see Fisher Kent.
Detective Chase called ahead.
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1048. You must be Mackenzie.
Right this way.
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1049. It was touch and go for a while,
but I think he's—
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1050. Oh, my God.
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1051. It's not over.
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1052. "Today." That fuckin' Chase.
What a bitch.
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1053. I'd do her, though.
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1054. Welcome to Hella Burger.
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1055. Would you like to try our new
Purgatory Pepper Jack Poppers for 99 cents?
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1056. Nah. I'll just have your
Beelzebro Barbecue chicken sandwich,
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1057. And two orders of your Hella Hot Wings.
One extra spicy, one triple X.
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1058. 11-8-25, Code 6. 105 North Avenue 52.
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1059. Want fries with that?
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1060. Say again?
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1061. I said, do you want
to die, fat ass?
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1062. What the hell?
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1063. Arrrhhh!
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1064. - Aaahhh!
- Have a Hella nice day!
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1065. Subtitles edited by the Kino crew
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1066. Stream Full HD Movies & TV Shows On The Fin
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1067. I've seen some
nasty shit before.
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1068. I mean, I had dysentery,
but this takes the cake, man.
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1069. Oh! this is the original Horny.
I remember him.
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1070. Horny the Clown.
Horny the Clown.
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1071. Maybe Horny's a stoner.
Think he wants to get high with us?
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1072. Ohhh..
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1073. You bitches want some grub?
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1074. Oh.
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1075. Welcome to Hella Burger.
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1076. Would you like
to try our..
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1077. Beelzebro Barbecue
chicken sandwich...
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1078. With chili cheese
Hella half-pounders...
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1079. Inferno fries, double chili,
double cheese...
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1080. Hella hot wings.
One extra spicy, one triple X.
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1081. A little Devil combo.
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1082. Horn Dog corn dog
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1083. And four chocolate shakes in the
Prince of Darkness collector cups.
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1084. Aah!
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1085. Aah! Aah! Aah!
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1086. Aah!
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1087. Ohhh...
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1088. Aaaahhhh!
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1089. - Do it again?
- Let's do it again, yeah.
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1090. We need another one.
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1091. Still rolling.
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1092. - Are you set?
- Set.
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1093. Do you want me
looking at the camera?
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1094. Doin' all right?
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1095. Aaaahhhh!
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1096. No!
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1097. Ow!
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1098. - Hahaha!
- You ok?
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1099. - Oh, jeez louise.
- Cut it.
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1100. Oh, if only there was one person
with more motivation and pencis pen...
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1101. Ok.
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1102. I'm sorry.
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1103. Cutting.
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1104. I'm on the scene of
yet another grizly murder
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1105. In what appears to be
the most heinous—
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1106. M— all right? No.
Ok? That's all right?
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1107. We'll continue to run?
Yes. Ok, Christine.
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1108. Ok, right.
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1109. Ready?
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1110. Ready.
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1111. Ahh...
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1112. Aren't you ready?
Come on.
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1113. Ok.
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1114. Hi, I'm Anita Hill.
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1115. A predawn tragedy has struck this
quiet community of Blanca Carne.
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1116. I'm here at
Blanca Carne beach,
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1117. Where police discovered this Cadillac Escalade
as you can see behind me...
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1118. At 6 A.M. this morning, the inside
of the car was drenched with blood.
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1119. But as of yet,
no bodies have been found.
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1120. How was that?
Was it good?
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1121. Ok.
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1122. - Cut.
- Cut.
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1123. - Yeah, I'll talk.
- No, you're not gonna talk.
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1124. God, you're hot.
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1125. - Cut
- Cut it.
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1126. I had her on all fours,
just tappin' that ass.
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1127. Has nothin' to do with tonight,
but, boy, that was fun.
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1128. Hey, everybody, thanks
for comin' to Hella Burger.
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1129. Hope you had
a Hella nice time.
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1130. Now, get the
fuck outta here!
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