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| It would be so formulaic of us to wrestle each other to the floor now. | |
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| But in a campy, ironic way. Let's do it! | |
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| Aaargh! Urg! Die die die! | |
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| GGGRAAAHH! Bastard! NNngh! | |
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| Officer! Shoot him! I'm the real him! I mean me! I mean, I'm the real guy! | |
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| No, I am! Actually, in all the excitement, I kind of lost track, myself. | |
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