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| Well, it's time for us to die...and join the dead. | |
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| Oh, boy! We get to be dead, too! Can we be SUPER-DEAD, Santa? | |
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| HO-HO-HO! Well, I don't know! I suppose it depends on how dead we get after we die! | |
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| I want to be the deadest dead person EVER! And that'll be my pile, right over there! See? | |
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| Already picked out a pile, eh? Hope you save some room for ME! | |
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| Oh, Santa, don't be silly! You know I want MY corpse to rot next to YOURS! | |
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