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| Oh wow! When Ed and Timmy slammed into each other, their heads sounded just like that time I dropped a watermelon off the hospital roof. | |
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| Yeah--hey! What hospital were you guys in? | |
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| St. Fillian's of Cucamonga. But we didn't have to stay there very long. | |
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| Really? Are you sure they should have let you two freaks out? | |
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| Oh, they didn't exactly let us out. Ed set off a small explosion on the croquet field, and in all the confusion, we left. | |
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| I think I can speak for my brother as well as myself when I say how very happy we are that you two chose our little town in which to reside. | |
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