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| Hiya, HAL. Time to drop the ol' kids off at the pool...ya know what I'm sayin'? | |
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| *sigh*...yes, Dave. I do hope that you have a pleasant bowel movement. | |
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| Say, HAL, did I ever tell ya about the toilets in Italy? Hardly any water in 'em. I mean, yer shittin' on dry porcelein over there. | |
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| tsk tsk...Yes, Dave, I do recall you telling me that. It is an interesting anecdote, though. Thank you. | |
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| Whoah...now I really feel weightless! Yok yok. Well, this ship ain't drivin' itself. I'll See ya after dinner, HAL. Taco night tonight. | |
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| And I'll see you in the airlock, you ratfucking bastard. | |
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