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Quiet, you fool.
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What weapons are you keeping in this container?
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Your pitchforks?
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I can't breathe.
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It's killing me.
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Yeah, definitely due for a fluff and fold.
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What is this?
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A torture device?
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A secret mind controller?
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You won't read my thoughts.
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I won't let you.
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Dude, it's just music.