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| Your time is up. I am about to slay you and send you to your eternal resting place. But first, could you tell me where the Little Boy's Room is? I have to tinkle. | |
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| Umm..yeah, down the hall, first door on the right. | |
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| Bobby, what luck!!! I mean, uh, good to see you. I got you something. Close your eyes, count to 10, and then open them. I'll be right back with it. | |
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| And now my scythe shall cut through you like a knife through warm butter. | |
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| ...10. Waiiiittt a minuuutttte, you're not a puppy. | |
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