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| Ignatz, I'm very proud of you. Instead of throwing your bricks at Krazy, you've made this brick wall. | |
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| Goodness. A shower of bricks. Ignatz really loves me. | |
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| Why do you even bother, copper? You know you can't hold me in here. | |
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| Maybe someday I will. Maybe I'll finally hold you in here this time. | |
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