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| New Deal old buddy I left those Frenchies a carton of smokes and a big fat crepe I don't think we'll have to worry about them anymore. | |
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| May they burn in hell sir! | |
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| Sir, your fake death worked perfectly no one suspected a thing. | |
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| Now to wait and kill Reagan! | |
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