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Butch has some things on his mind when suddenly Priest Padilla enters the room.
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| I must kill him....MUST KILL! | |
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| Dear son , what is on your mind? | |
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In a flash , Butch pulls out his weapon of choice! But Priest Padilla doesn't flinch.
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| Well i'm going to kill you!! | |
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| Dear son , what are you doing with that butcher knife? | |
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Confused , Butch re-states his motive but Priest Padilla laughs it off and walks away
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| I...uh just said im going to kill you...yeah | |
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| Hahaha , this kids lucky i don't work him like a part time job. I'd slap him like a shy kid in "special" confession. I still got it going on... | |
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