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| Oh thank God it's you, Fonzie! I thought I was dead! I was in a graveyard and there was this skinny pale guy there... | |
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| ...And he was going to kill my with a hammer and... and... it was just a dream. And before you ask, you weren't in it... Hey, where are we? | |
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| Well, we couldn't afford a hospital, so I brought you here instead. | |
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| Don't you wanna stay and find out what they're gonna do to you? | |
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