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| you're still here?... ...it's over... ...go home... ... ...go. | |
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| finally. that was starting to remind me of the 2 hours it took to convince that retarded girl to put her Gummi Bears into my pants pocket, way deep down | |
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| Doc? what are you doing here? | |
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| it's your kids, Ferris! and Rooney! and hot oils! you gotta come back with me, Ferris! back to the future! | |
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