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| I'm gonna relax here in my city clothes. It's a nice place when there's no fighting! | |
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| No fighting, eh? heh heh heh! Not for long! | |
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| Forget it, Rebel. The war is over. | |
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| Oh, right. ...Wait a minute, you're supposed to be dead! You died of disease two years before the war ended, Buford! | |
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