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Oh, come on. Just stick with me.
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You've got horrible diarrhea, Bob.
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You've got horrible diarrhea, Bob!
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Day one without the sash.
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Whew. Got to figure out who I am
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and what I'm going to wear diagonally across my chest.
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Seatbelt?
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- Bandolier? - Oh, yeah.
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And tonight, we take off your fingerprints.
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All right, people, let's move out!
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Got to find the kids.
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Got to beat Linda.