| AND SO I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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| John: Quickly retrieve arms from floor, post-haste! |
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| CONFIRM THE KILL. |
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| Dirk: What the hell is that who you are here? |
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| John: Go get fake arms again. |
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| John: Forget it. Go back into the kitchen. |
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| OK, THAT'S ENOUGH ADMIRATION. BACK TO THE STORY. |
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| Jane: Answer Lalonde. |
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| Aradia: Skip to the alchemiter. |
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| Tavros: Look at monitor. |
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| John: Turn around. |
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| Kanaya: Just a taste. |
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| Dave: Take a closer look. |
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