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| We've been through a lot with the Rebellion, Sir Atlas. | |
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| Just call me TAP. Here, let me pry at this little tab sticking out of your friend's nose. | |
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| BSSKZZZTTT Help me, Toren-Wan Cannabis, you're my only hope. | |
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| I must be malfunctioning. My sensors are indicating a meltdown in your brainstem. Are you alright, Master Atlas? | |
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