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| Hello? Is anyone out there? Please let us out. Please. Please. | |
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| YOU SON OF A BITCH, PHILIP! | |
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Meanwhile, inside the neighbour's room...
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| I knew we shoulda got a room with a window. At least I could've JUMPED OUT OF IT. | |
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| It doesn't sound like we're getting out any time soon. | |
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| Do you think we should... | |
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| Not if you were the last dipshit on Gaia. | |
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