| Hours in the car. |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| John: Hurry up! |
349 |
| Jade: See if your father left the mail in the lid of the present... |
349 |
| ==> |
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| Jade: Obliquely foreshadow future through interpretive dance |
349 |
| ==> |
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| Rose: Be the Rider. |
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| Equius: Let her know the deal. |
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| MALE: DO A DANCE ON THE NARROW CATWALK! |
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| John: Switch back to the center and do a goofy dance. |
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| Dave: Clean up this mess. |
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| Jane: Look out window. |
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| SO I WILL RISE. |
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| Eridan: Go home. |
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| Jane: Prepare to depart for battlefield. |
349 |
| Eridan: Do something less boring. |
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