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| Uh... is it... it is? Oh... ahem... greetings puny humans! Cower before Groklar of the Neptons, and prepare to surrender... yada yada yada, you've all heard it before... | |
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| Our ships are hovering over all your major cities, we have your leaders, surrender the one called Professor Higgs Boson or face the wrath... blah blah blah... | |
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It was at this point that the rest of us Neptons began to suspect Groklar was just phoning it in
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| Oh, and can you imprison me someplace with Wi-Fi this time? | |
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