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Suddenly! Marlon Brando rose from the hangover!
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| The clusterfuck pidgeons of Genesis Park, Mario! It's Marlon Brando again! | |
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| That's Don Vito Corleone to you, buster. I'm standing guard at the gates of Castle Mastalango-Kay! | |
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| Well, I owe the severed head a favor. | |
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| He's Francis freakin' Ford Coppola, he saved my career! Ooh, Canoli! | |
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