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| Like hey there Mister 9 to 5! To whence are you travelling with that chalice of crazy bean brew? | |
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| I said ho, Captain Corporate! Diplomatic greetings from Planet Cool to you, emissary of the Button Down World! | |
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| Ummm...are you supposed to be here? This is restricted area. On an airforce base. I'm pretty sure you can be shot for this. | |
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| The pen is mightier than the AK-47, daddy-o. So what does a cat have to do to get some of that java around here? | |
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| It's not coffee, it's what our Lizard People masters drink. Trust me, you don't want any. | |
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