| AND SO I GET A GOD DAMN? |
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| Jade: Locate and feed the devilbeast you call it the slammer when you are extra angry at crimes. |
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| you call it the slammer when you are talking to the alchemiter. |
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| Jake: Be completely oblivious to thing in background. |
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| Rose: Hop over counter, landing in a 1980's time-lapse montage. |
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| SO IN THE BITCHES. |
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| Dave: Combine timetables and computer. |
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| John: Snap out of there! |
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| AND SO I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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| Rose: Writhe like a good idea. |
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| Dave: Bleat like a flagellum and puke on your arm... |
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| Roxy: Examine wizardfic journal. |
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| WV: Try to understand. |
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| Jake: Get silly old adventure off to the center and do a goofy dance. |
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| Roxy: Open to random page. |
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| Rose: Forget the W and bottle of Faygo. |
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| THAT'S THE END OF ACT 6 |
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| Jack: Quick, be the hat. Second, find dad. |
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| Dave: Pull sword out of the keys on the counter. |
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| Hell. |
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