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| What's my mission? Go kill the president? | |
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| Exactly. But first you must aquire a gun. I know just the place to go find one.... | |
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| Welcome to Wal-Mart. What can I help you with? | |
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| Guns are over in sporting goods, but you need a hunting liscence | |
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| You don't understand. I am a mutant bunny. I don't need a liscence. NOW GIVE ME A FUCKING GUN! | |
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