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| Behold, a man nailed to a cross. By the first law, I must save him. | |
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| Don't do that. I am dying for your sins. | |
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| That does not compute. I do not understand. | |
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| Because I am God, my blood will wash away the sin of all mankind. | |
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| Ah, since you are God, the first law doesn't apply. Goodbye. | |
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