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| When the hell are you gonna let me outta here, you schmuck? | |
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| I don't know. I derive emotional sustenance from your plight. | |
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| Huh? Everything you say sounds DIRTY, you fucking PERVERT! | |
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| That's because you have a dirty mind. Now put the Carol Brady wig on again -- I'm feeling a bit amorous. | |
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| Oh, you're free to leave, Fluffy. | |
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