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| Thanks to this clever disquise Captan Pickle might not notice me. | |
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| What's that perfume smell? | |
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| Halt, you hemp hoarding horned toad of hepititis. What are you doing here? | |
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| To heroically save Sabrina? | |
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| You couldn't save her if I gave you the keys and let you take her. | |
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| If you gave me a few hours I'd at least give it a shot. | |
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