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Mr. Wonderful
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| Hello, little girl. My name is I. P. Meatballs, and -- | |
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| HAA-HAA!!! YOU PEE MEATBALLS!!! | |
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| NYAH. NYAH. NYAH-NYAAAH NYAH! YOOOU PEEEEE MEEEAT-BAAALLS!!! NYAH NYAH -- | |
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| Please...leave me alone...(choke) | |
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| My god -- how in the world did that little girl know that I pee meatballs? | |
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| I'll need your name, sir. | |
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| Yes, of course...I. P. Meatballs. | |
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| Sir, the Utah State Department of Motor Vehicles is NOT interested in the fact that you pee meatballs. | |
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| WHA--WHO IN GOD'S NAME TOLD YOU? HOW COME EVERYONE KNOWS MY SHAMEFUL SECRET? | |
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| I PEE MEATBALLS!!! EVERYONE MIGHT AS WELL KNOW IT!!! I PEE MEATBALLS!!! I PEE MEATBALLS!!! | |
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| Hey, I crap linguini! Let's do lunch! | |
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| Thank you, doctor, for telling me that it's my name, I. P. Meatballs, that is causing the problem. | |
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| Think nothing of it, Mr. Meatballs. All you have to do is change your name, and voila! -- problem solved. | |
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| You're parked in a "no-parking" zone, sir. I'm afraid I'll have to give you a ticket. Your name? | |
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| U. P. Meatballs, officer. And I'll gladly repeat that just for the record -- U. P. Meatballs. | |
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| I don't know how in the hell you found out that I pee meatballs, you bastard, but you'll be sorry. God help me, you'll be sorry. | |
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| Err...the "U" stands for "Ulysses..." | |
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--- Legend, oh legend, the third wheel legend...always in the way.
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