| BUT I MUST ADMIT. |
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| Dave: Combine fetus in a distracting manner. |
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| Jack: Suppress thoughts of unfathomable Snausages. |
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| Jade: Combine rifle, iron lass suit and Wise Guy book. |
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| Stop being a wiseass and get some sun. |
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| Terezi: Be the wise guy. |
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| Meanwhile, in the future... |
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| PM: Command John to ease your nerves. |
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| WV: Settle this dispute in a jar and self portrait photo. |
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| John: Wear the scarf. Be the leader. |
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| THEN HE STARTED CLIMBING THE GOD TIERS. |
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| Jade: Proceed to crypt. |
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| Years in the seizure kernel. |
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| Hours in the past... |
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