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| Ho Ho Ho! What do you want for christmas? | |
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| Your ass, Santa. Where's your cat? | |
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| I don't know what you mean. I don't ahve a cat. I have a dog called Nicholas at the north pole. You are mistaken. | |
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| Don't play games with me, fatty. I know that you killed Timmy. Don't back down! You beheaded me and left me for dead! | |
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| You are the killer, fatty! | |
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| Er........Tommy? The killer is over there. You are mistaken. I think you owe Santa a kick up the ass, steal all the presents and then apoligise for the mistake. | |
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