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Soon, the Cute Little Geniuses arrive at the White House with demands...
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| Ignorant Hillbilly President! Give us control of your country, or we will do something terrible! | |
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| Do not test our villainy! | |
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President Bush: What can a couple of adorable little supervillains do to the most powerful leader on Earth?
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| Ha ha, We we hoping you would ask. | |
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| We challenge you to... the Grammar Rodeo of Death! | |
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President Bush: My god. That's not part of any of our strategeries. I surrender. Unless some super hero could come and save me...
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