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Oh, my god.
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Bob's confronting the crowd. I'm going out there.
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You kids stay inside.
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Hey, people!
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This is crazy.
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We're being smeared by an unstable health inspector
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For personal reasons.
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We know you people, and you know us.
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You, you're the shoe repair guy.
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Nope. Locksmith.
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I mean the locksmith, the locksmith.
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- I had keys made by you. - So?