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| The Chuck of Days Past: Little man, I'd be happy to help. I'm glad to see that Autobot I put in charge is doing so well. Imagine, Chuck, a son. Married, for crying out loud! | |
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| The Chuck of Days Past: Just pass through the city, beware of the recently wrecked zone, and head due West. I'll even distract squid face here so you can leave. | |
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| Dark Chuck: INSOLENT ASS!! I AM TO BE RESPECTED FOR MY MIGHT!! | |
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| Mateo the Great: My thanks to you. You'll save me the task of having to destroy him myself. | |
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| The Chuck of Days Past: Hmm. Son. Awesome shit. | |
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