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| Look, all I'm saying is that if you killed Julia, then, you and I could be together. | |
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| And then, there would be nothing standing in our way. I could play with your nuts and you could play with mine. It would be the perfect symbiotic relationship. | |
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| What about Gypsie and Bogart? Huh? Did you ever think about them? What about the witnesses? | |
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| Three words: Tylenol and Tuna. Geez. Do I have to do all of the planning? I'm starting to wonder why I keep you around. Oh, yeah, that sweet ass. Slide over here. I want to show you something. | |
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