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| Why, it's Stubborn Dan, the Anti-Arms Man! I thought you were dead! | |
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| Nah, I've just been studying no-arms use with a Shaolin monk for six years. | |
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| Oh, that's--DIOS MIO!!! FALLING KNIVES!!! Quick, shield your head with your arms! | |
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| Not gonna happen, Miguel. | |
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| Whew! Dan! Dan! Are you all right? | |
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| Sure. The knives barely pierced my skull. | |
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