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| I keep telling you, you DON'T HAVE MAGIC POWERS! | |
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| Then why am I in here, Rachel? Of course I have magic powers, silly, otherwise I couldn't have burned down that city! | |
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| I suppose you're right, Tony. You couldn't have burned down that town without magic powers. Point B: YOU DON'T HAVE MAGIC POWERS! Understand? | |
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| No. Stands to reason that if I really didn't have magic powers, you wouldn't be so angry with me. | |
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| Talking to you makes my brain hurt. | |
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| That's what all the guys around here say. | |
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