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| Boss, I'm not going to Pluto tomorrow. I want to stay here on Earth to spend my life with AQUA TOBOR. | |
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| Are you mad? If those damn Hungarians get to Pluto before us, we'll be the laughing stock of the entire Balkan space industry. | |
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| I don't care. I love AQUA TOBOR and he loves me. And I want to stay with him forever. Screw the mission. | |
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| No chance. You're going to space whether you like it or not. I will not jeopardise this mission for the sake of some schoolgirl crush. | |
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| I'm sorry, but you'll need to find another astronaut. I quit. | |
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| Curses! I don't stand a chance with AQUA TOBOR with that feathered freak around. | |
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