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| Umm, excuse me. Did you just drive through my house? | |
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| I'm British, you stupid bloke! What do I know about drivin' bleedin' automobiles?? | |
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| Good point, I guess. But you ran over and killed my girlfriend. And that kinda... that kinda sucks. | |
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| Is that what that was? Kinda hard to tell with her head violently bouncin' over me car. | |
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| Come to think of it, that was pretty awesome. | |
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| Silver lining, lad! Well, I'd love to stay and chat, but I've gotta get to me ambulance-driving class. | |
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