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"Tonight on CSI: Crime Scene Investigation..."
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| "Damnit, Grissom! Looking for evidence in this mud pit is pissing me off! My clothes are bogging me down!" | |
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| "Well, Warrick, we'll just have to take our clothes off so we can move freely through this mucky, yet sensual mud." | |
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| Dear Lord, thank you for this bounty I am about to receive. Amen! | |
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| "Oh no Gris! I dropped my swabs!" "Here. Warrick. You can use mine..." | |
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