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| You bastard! You killed my mom! | |
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| No he didn't dear, I'm still among the living. | |
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| Get lost, kid. You really killed the mood. I'm going to get back to my embalming. | |
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| Now where did I put that embalming fluid? Nevermind, this Worchestershire sauce will do. | |
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