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Let me find Byron Cash and shut this down.
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- No. Tedward, come on-- - Please, this dude is crazy.
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Tedward, that could be this asthmatic hammer thrower I dated.
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Just let it go.
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Okay, um, what the hell was that?
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Oh, well, there was a circus coming through town,
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and this guy threw hammers.
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It was pretty hot. You had to be there.
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No, no, not that. That.
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Oh, oh, yeah. No, there's this ex-con that I put away.
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He may or may not be stalking me.
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- Tedward's freaking out. - What?