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In his nasal, monotone voice, Bov Boy, emperor of the universe, gives Dr. Zbob a lot to think about...
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| ...you have traveled far doctor zbob but this is the end... | |
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| ...you know as well as i that a scientist such as yourself cannot remain sane in this place for long.... | |
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| Well, THAT'S true enough. | |
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| ...i leave you to the hordes of anim-ated household objects... at their hands will you die... | |
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