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Umberto travels to pick up his next scheduled delivery...
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| Shit, I KNEW I shouldn't have driven so quickly. | |
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| So uh, aren't you supposed to take my soul to heaven or hell or something? | |
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| Yeah, I just don't remember the way. | |
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| Pretty much. There's soda and a few other dead guys in the back of my van, c'mon. | |
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