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| Ohhhh, I'm a Nazi, you're a Nazi, he's a Nazi, she's a Nazi, wouldn't you like to be a Nazi too! Be a Nazi, drink Dr. Nazi... | |
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| Riiight. You just amuse yourself, my boy, and I'll see you in the morning. | |
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| All is ready for za execution, mein Robo-Fuhrer, but... | |
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| But what? Spit it out, Goerring, I'm busy. | |
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| I shall be frank, mein herr. Vhy is it you no longer haff ein German accent und I sound like ein retarded Colonel Klink? | |
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