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| Ok, we've got you this time. According to our top scientist you are not a Donkey. You're pink... therefore you're a pig! | |
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| Oo er, I've been rumbled. Slap the old irons on me guv'nor | |
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| I'm afraid you're not going to prison. You are sentenced to giving rides to small children on the beach... for the rest of your life. | |
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| But you just said that I'm not a donkey, and now you're punishing me as if I am! I'm a pig remember! | |
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| In that case... Jim! Fire up the oven, we're having roast pork! | |
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