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| What's all that noise about? | |
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| It's the cops. They're at the door. | |
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| Do you have any idea why they would be here? | |
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| Maybe it's your penchant for beating up the handicapped. Or your license plate "collection." Or maybe it's the dead stripper. | |
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| I told you, I took care of that. | |
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| The front lawn doesn't count. | |
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