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| Dammit, dick, someone ran up $400,000 of charges on my credit card before I cancelled. | |
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| Well, we'll just track where the stuff goes, and catch the bastard. | |
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| That's no good. We just had 300 rectal squeegies and 5000 cases of hummus soda delivered here. What am I going to do with all this stuff, dick? | |
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| Um, sir, I'm John Ashcroft, the Attourney General. Not the vice president. | |
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| I know. "Dick" wasn't capitalized. | |
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