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You know what, pass that over here.
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I got to say, their party--
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way better.
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Yeah, but if a bunch of psychos burst in here
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and threatened to blow this place up,
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Unless we quickly recite pi to ten digits,
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Then...
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Good-bye, beach club.
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Oh, hey, that's her.
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That's the girl who hates me.
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Why does she hate you? I don't know.
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I've been racking my brain