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| Wolf: Hey, RcN, you hot, gorgerous babe! How about you, me, and Mary head up to Make-Out Crater and do the dance? | |
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| RcN: How about no? Why won't you just buzz off? | |
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| Magus: Listen, Wolfie. RcN is mine! If you come on to her again, I'll kill you. | |
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| Wolf: Shut up. You're too young to understand what I'm going through, so how about you go play in bloody 'ell! | |
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| Magus: Well, I saved you from that guy. Why not give your hero a thank-you kiss? | |
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| Rcn: *thinks, "Man, I really wish Marth had saved me." Listen, how about I don't kill you for stalking me and we call it even? | |
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