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| Oh my God. OH MY GOD. Did I just make a complete ass of myself out there? I think I did. Yep. | |
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| Jerry, can I have a word with you? | |
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| Uh, Jerry's not here! A crow ate him! Go away. | |
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| Cute. If you could just say that kinda stuff ~in public~, we'd be all set. | |
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| I...I tried, Mike, honest I did, but...did you ~see~ those people?! They're all pinheads! They got muu-muus and everything! | |
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| I'll see a nailhead if you don't get out there in thirty seconds, son. Gabba gabba, we acccept you. | |
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