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In the dark cell of filthy prison cell, Kangaroo Mercenary's enemies plot their revenge.
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| I can't take it any more! I'm bustin' outta this joint, and then Kangaroo Mercenary is going to pay! | |
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| I'm wicked thirsty. You promise me a glass of water once it's all over and I'm in. | |
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| Okay, here's the plan. Hide with me in my trash can, then we'll get tossed out when the trash man comes. | |
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| I'm not real comfortable with that plan. In fact, I'm going to turn you into the guards for special treatment. | |
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| I wish the Kangaroo had shot me. | |
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| Time for another beating, trash man? | |
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