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| OK, OK, so just give him the subpoena and say sternly, "Mr. Scratchit, this is for you." Simple. No problem. | |
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| Bob? Fella from Jerkit, Spankit and Spurt here to see you. | |
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| oh my god oh my god oh my god it's him it's him | |
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| Hey, bud! Bob Scratchit. What can I do for you? | |
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| I ... I CAN'T DO IT! THEY SENT ME HERE TO RUIN YOU! BUT ... I ... I CAN'T HAVE A HAND IN THE DESTRUCTION OF SO GREAT A MAN! | |
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| Let go of my feet, kid. You have no idea where they've been. | |
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