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| Oh, Amber, my love! You made it! I was afraid you didn't get my message. | |
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| Milo, I can't stay... if my parents knew I was here... | |
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| Never mind them! Run away with me! We can be happy together! | |
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| Milo, my darling... it will never work. Let me explain... | |
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| But... Hey! Stop that! You're melting off Mr. Happy! | |
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| You see, Milo? Tab A doesn't fit into Slot B. | |
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