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| Well, where is my glorious creation now? | |
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| Oh, he had to go potty, so I let him out. | |
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| YOU LET HIM OUT? YOU FOOL! THERE'S NO TELLING WHAT HAVOC HE MAY WREAK ON THE UNSUSPECTING COUNTRYSIDE! | |
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| Oh, yeah. I forgot he was a monster. Well...monster dog. | |
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| GO FIND HIM! LURE HIM BACK SOMEHOW! I DON'T CARE WHAT IT TAKES -- TURN HEAVEN AND EARTH INSIDE-OUT IF YOU MUST! | |
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| So, then -- you won't mind if I use those pork chops you were saving for when your mom comes to dinner on Sunday? | |
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