| DD: Seek help. |
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| Roxy: Go just sort of pick it up. |
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| Dave: Combine fetus in a rational, diplomatic manner. |
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| Seconds in the future... |
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| why are you on a small rock? are you on a small rock? are you on a small rock? are you in peril, sir? |
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| Jack: Look at the piece of shit. |
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| John: Captchalogue Fruit Gushers. |
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| Vriska: Deal with your loving wife and daughter. |
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| Oh, oh! Do a fancy santa. |
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| Jade: Be the leader. |
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| Calliope: Check out magazine. |
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| Rose: Grab the soiled toilet. |
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| John: Read COLONEL SASSACRE'S DAUNTING TEXT. |
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| Ball: Drop. |
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| John: Examine family tome of humour. |
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