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| I sure am a handome devil. I'd stare at myself all day if it weren't for my responsibility to share my greatness with the rest of the world. | |
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| Devil is right. You're as bad as the devil himself. | |
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| What happened to my handsome reflection? | |
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| I'm a reflection of your inner self, all corrupt and full of pride. Beneath that pretty surface, you're nothing but scum. Everyone hates you and you know it. | |
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| Hates me? They're just jealous. They know that Mantle is the man, and they just can't deal with it. | |
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| I'm the reflection of how others truly see you, Reggie. No one is jealous of you. They just see you as a ridiculously conceited buffoon. Ronnie, Betty, and Midge all just laugh at you. | |
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