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After the United States causes a nuclear holocaust in WWIII, Travis becomes one of the last survivors in a post-apocalyptic world...
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| Hans?! This is officially an existential nightmare. | |
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| I was thinking, now I can dress like Spiderman like I always wanted to, and no one can make fun of me! | |
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| Travis, there you are! You need to take out the trash! | |
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| Yeah, well, you have to mate with Hans to save the human race! | |
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| Damn mutant cockroaches, always staring at you until you feed them. | |
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