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Wavy tries to save his career...
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| Where could that stupid dog be? I'll never be a big star and git all the hot chicks if I don't find him. | |
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Wavy G checks the local bar scene for his beloved dog...
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| Excuse me, sir, but have you seen my dog? | |
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Poor Wavy G finds his dog and only friend strung out on drugs and soda...
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| Snuggles! I'm so glad I finally found you. C'mon, we've got a movie to do. | |
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| No way, Wavy G. I don't need you anymore. I can git all the hot chicks without you. | |
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