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| I want you to dispose of our cheeseburger-eating friend. | |
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| No, the squirrel. I have him in the sound-proof basement setting up a party for The Scientist. Get down there and, when The Scientist arrives, show them both the party of their lives. | |
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| OK! I'll get a DJ, and some streamers, and oh those little crab cakes squirrely like so much! | |
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