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I... I can't show emotions like this.
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Those animals out there, they'll...
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They'll get me if I do.
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I think Morgan's dying.
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I call dibs on his locker.
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Its location is far more prestigious than my own.
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No, man. Those are tears of joy.
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- Morgan's leaving. - Grimes.
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Don't worry, John.
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You will always have us.
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And now, sans Morgan,
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we have room!