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| Mommy! Bobby just told me that ADOLF HITLER was my real daddy! That's not true, is it? | |
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| Yes, honey...I'm afraid it is. | |
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| WAAAAA-HAAAA-HAAAAA!!! I DON'T WANNA BE SALLY HITLER!!! WAAAAAAAAA!!! | |
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| But we're all Hitlers, dear. I'm Mrs. Hitler...Bobby is Bobby Hitler...and Woofy...he's Woofy Hitler. | |
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| Well, at least we'll always have Paris. | |
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