| Dave: Ignore Lil Cal a nervous fist bump. |
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| ======> |
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| Jack: Look around room. |
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| Terezi: Go get your sword. |
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| WV: Settle this dispute in a 1980's time-lapse montage. |
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| AND LEST WE FORGET. A SALTY ARRAY. OF MISCELLANEOUS BITCHES. |
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| oh dear. the purple box. |
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| This one's empty. Perhaps a delivery is in there. Take a look. |
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| AND SO I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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| Dave: Consult with him. |
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| Yeah. |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| Jade: Captchalogue the card. |
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| Jane: Look out window. |
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| Enter name. |
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| Dave: Go back inside. |
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| LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. WE HAVE A SUPERIOR WEAPON. |
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| Rose: Hit John in the future, but not many... |
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| John: Attempt to open the storage box. |
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