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| It's time to go. Tom, beam us up. | |
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| Who's Tom.. WWHHHOAH What the HELL? | |
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| Stay calm. We're in a teleportation beam. | |
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| So... wait, what just happened? And... where are my clothes? | |
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| It's time to end this, once and for all. As for your clothes, well... I think you know the answer to THAT. | |
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