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| It's me, one of the grannies you ran over, you deliquent! I was just minding my own business, scheming the takeover of the world, when you had to run me over! | |
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| I knew you were scheming the takeover of the world! But why? | |
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| Because you little rascals are destroying the precious fields of hard candy, which we use in our rituals to summon the gods of elder. | |
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| Wow, this means I get to save the world...and run over old women! How do I get so lucky? | |
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