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| The IB headquarters, of course. We're going to tear the place apart. | |
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| Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't it headquartered in Switzerland? | |
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| He's right... But I can't admit that I'm wrong. | |
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| I'm not walking to Switzerland. | |
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| Get back here! You cannot just walk away from a sacred quest! I wasn't going to do this, but I see I have no choice. We shall summon an IB examiner from the darkest pits of Hell. | |
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