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| Well Ed, we've had a good run, but I think our time together is just about through. | |
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| You remember how you told me about how much you enjoyed the petting zoo, and how you'd like to be around children again? | |
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| Sure, Wilbur. Those were the best times of my life. I love the little scamps. | |
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| Well after we run you through the glue factory, there'll be little tykes everywhere dying for a taste of Mr. Ed-Brand paste! | |
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| If I go down, you're comin' with me, fucker. | |
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