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Scratch and Ivan land in the middle of a deserted field...
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| i think its best we split up, ivan. that way we are less llikely to be seen. | |
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| oh, i see what you're doing. | |
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| *sigh* ivan, stop this. we are spliting up, no questions asked! now, we must disguise ourselves. | |
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| fine, whatever! can i be you? | |
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| you do know you just lost all spliting up privelages, right? | |
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| i knew you'd see it my way. | |
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