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| Hello, Sam. It's time for you to come back now. | |
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| Holy shit! The snowman talked! Come back where, talking snowman? | |
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| You know where, Sam. For one month a year, a snowman gets to go out into the real world. You've been gone too long. We want you back now. | |
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| No! I don't want to go back! I like it out here! There's movies and pizza and baseball and... | |
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| I think it's the boobies I'll miss the most. | |
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