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so Max will like it more.
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Max, look around.
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Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
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Yup. The shooter stood here,
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and, based on the blood splatter,
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he was short and walked with a limp.
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And his name was Mad Dog.
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'Cause I want that to be his name.
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No, Max,
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you know how we've always wanted our own shop?
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This is it.
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This is Max's homemade cupcakes.