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You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart...
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| Damn it... I told her not to entrust me with the cooking! | |
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| If I didn't agree to start calling you "Optimus Prime," what makes you think I'm going to refer to you as "Magnum, P.I.?" | |
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even if we're just dancing in the dark.
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| Eek! Sorry sweetie. Do you want some ice for that? | |
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