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| OK, proffessor, you're little acid party is over. | |
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| OOOOH, look, it 's Archemedes! | |
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| Greetings, father of science! | |
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| I think you've got the wrong guy. I'm Father Christmas. | |
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| Don't worry proffessor, where you're going, you'll meet a lot o' "historical figures"...like Napoleon, f'rinstance. | |
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| OOOOH, look, it 's Rene De Carte! | |
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