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| hey jesus, the cops are here to see you, something about you fucking up a temple, or something like that. what do you want me to tell them? | |
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| tell 'em i'm at lunch, tell 'em i'm on the fucking phone for christ's sake!! figure it out!!! | |
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| c'mon man, they could see you from the base of the hill!!! they know you're here!!! they know you're not eating these days!!! | |
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| i know, i know. this whole thing has got me a bit wound up. tell 'em i'm.. uh. alright, i got it... tell 'em i can't talk right now... | |
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