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| So at least YOU are going to let me out of this place. | |
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| No, sorry, big guy. I have to resort to Plan B now and you have to stay. | |
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| Console yourself, canine. Pick up your cross and follow Me. | |
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| How can I follow you when you're locking the door behind you?! | |
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