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| Okay Krew, you wait here. I'm gonna go convince Cru to go help me kill David Pekenpah. | |
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| Whatever. I better get paid for this, you damned Bright Neon Pink Girly-Cow. | |
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| CRU! Wake up! We gotta kill David Pekenpah! | |
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| Wow! My very own Candygram! I mean....cow! I'm gonna get Got Milk! | |
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This obviously backfires.
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| Stay the HELL away from me, prozac-boy. | |
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| Yeah sure, whaddya gonna do, knaw at me? Where that spatula...I'm gettin' choc-o-late milk! | |
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