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| Fifty Comics came and went, and nobody even sent me a card. And instead of a cake, all I got is this damned pumpkin. Well, at least I can blow out the candle. I'll just lean in and ... | |
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| Matt? You were inside that thing? | |
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| You were expecting maybe Rebecca Romijn? | |
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