| ANYWAY, BACK TO THE BALCONY. |
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| John: Forget it. Go back downstairs. |
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| I DON'T RECALL WHAT HIS LAND WAS THOUGH. |
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| Dave: Make a goddamn killing in the future, but not many... |
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| NOW JOHN. RESPOND TO YOUR QUARTERS. |
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| One more time. |
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| John: Proceed to time capsule. |
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| Jade: OH GOD HURRY UP AND GO KISS THE GIRL YOU PIPSQUEAK |
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| ======> |
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| END OF ACT 6 ACT 2 |
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| Jane: Tell Seb to put the carved tablet into a pyxis. |
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| John: Be the wise guy. |
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| John: Pester Rose. |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| BUT THERE WAS ONE BADGE HE GOT. |
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| ==> |
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| Dave: Go online and view sites indicative of your interests. |
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| WV: Type => HOME. |
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