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| I used ta kill anythin' that walked or crawled. But my wife cured me of all that. Now I'm just a reg'lar feller. | |
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| Well, that's good, Mr. Munny. Here at Clownzo Clown College, you're supposed to make people laugh. Not kill them. | |
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| WAA-HAAAA!!! SOMEBODY JUST CUT ME UP!!! I'LL PAY $1,000 TO WHOEVER KILLS HIM FOR ME!!! WAAA-HAAAA!!! | |
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| Hmm...that money sure would help out me an' the young 'uns. Mebbe I could be a clown and still kill folks. | |
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| It...it's not fair...I was about to eat dessert... | |
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| Dessert's got nothin' to do with it. | |
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