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| Somebody's gonna pay for this. IT'S AN OUTRAGE, I TELL YOU | |
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| Whoa, Auntie, calm down. Your pacemaker's setting off car alarms. | |
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| Don't you get impertinant with me you young whippersnapper | |
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| OK. So tell me what's the matter, OK? | |
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| Buff Bagwell isn't going to be at SWA after all. All I have left is Mr. Fantasy. It's NOT ENOUGH! | |
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| Cheer up, Auntie. You still have Dan Delicious, Milo, Mike Jacobs, BTY, Chris Tighe, The Armstrongs. . . | |
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