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| I am the Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come! Fear Me! | |
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| Let me get this straight. You're from the future, but you're dead. Wouldn't you be non-existant, and therefore not be able to form shape, or cohesive thought? | |
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| Uh, well...Actually...umm... | |
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| I'm going to go back to sleep and give you some time to think about that. | |
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| Scrooge wasn't this demanding... | |
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