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| All swept up. Anything else you need? | |
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| ... still causes degradation of the clones and ... not now, Martin, I'm busy! | |
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Rushing home to check on the clones, Martin comes face-to-face with the awful truth:
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| Colin! Poor thing, what happened to you? | |
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| You think this is bad, heed into the bedroom and take a gander at Coltoon. | |
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| He turned into a chessboard? Come on in, Colin. We can play on him. | |
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