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| Ha ha! My superior intellect has brainwashed Explosive Diarrhea Man into submitting to my will. And what are you going to do? | |
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| I am going to contaminate the Stripropolis water supply. | |
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| That's right. And out in this boat in the middle of Lake Brad, no one can ... OH SHIT! It's The Human Campfire! | |
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| The jig is up, Head. Now I want you all to form a circle and sing. | |
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| o/` Someone's fouling the lake, my Lord, Kumbayah ... | |
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| o/` Someone's fouling the lake, my Lord, Kumbayah ... | |
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