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| As God commanded, I bound my son to a wooden altar... Now I'm ready to cut his throat, and put fire to him as a burnt offering unto the Lord. | |
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| Wait! Stop, Abraham! You don't have to do it... You've been Punked! | |
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| Don't you get it? It was all a big joke! Don't you feel foolish? Ha ha... The big guy really got you this time! | |
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| Do you really think that was funny, Dad? | |
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| Just wait, Junior. One day, this kind of thing will be a big hit! | |
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