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On their romantic picnic Witch has some terrible news for Zombie...
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| Married to your work?! That's fine, you're a career witch. It won't get in the way of our passion. | |
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| No. I'm married Zombie. I have a husband. | |
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| I think they have a cream for those... | |
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| NO! Husband, as in he I am married to and vowed to be with for all eternity. | |
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| You made a vow? What you carrying a donor card? Can I have your brains? | |
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| Oh, I love you, you insane and demented animated bundle of rotten flesh. You're so delightfully retarded. | |
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