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| Hey pexter Mimmic, why are ya aiming the gun at me? | |
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| Bacon. Bacon gone horribly, horribly wrong. | |
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Hark Pepper: What? ..................... Pexter Mimmic: Bacon. Gone wrong.
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| I shall never become food again! | |
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| uhh... Cleanup on isle five. | |
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