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| Well, it looks like you have a touch of glaucoma! Glenda should be able to fix you up with a few dime bags of - uh - medicine. | |
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| So how are Supertramp and I going to get home? | |
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| You know, I was just planning to leave this place. We can both travel back to Kansas in my lighter-than-airship! | |
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| Come on, Supertramp, let's go! | |
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| Right this way to the docking station ... | |
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