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Bad boy, bad boy, whatcha gonna do?
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| Don't sass me when I'm arresting you boy! I know YOUR type! | |
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Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna ..
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| My TYPE? If I may be so bold, what type is THAT, sir? | |
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| Do I hear more backtalk? THAT'S IT! You're resisting arrest & I feel threatened! | |
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...do when they come for YOU?
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| You're his WHAT? His lawyer? He doesn't need a laywer! | |
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| That's exactly why I'm here! Because what he DOES need is a mortician! | |
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