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'Twas the night before Christmas, which was Tuesday before last...
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| ...Come on, fat bastard...come pick up this ass-whuppin' I got for you... | |
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...Malcolm was waiting...
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| ...and then I'm-a pull his beard, and slap Blitzer, and take a Wii outta his bag. That punk is MINE! | |
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| TWO trees? I've got a bad feeling about this. | |
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| Oh HELLS yeah, Shamu. You gonna need some Maalox after tonight, no doubt! | |
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