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One day in San Francisco ...
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| Uhura, you go with Chekov and look for the nuclear wessels. | |
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| Can't this wait, Captain? I think the fog's about to roll in off the bay. | |
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| I'm ... getting dew on my toupee! | |
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| Look at the bright side, Captain. At least now you can sneak the whales out without anyone noticing. | |
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