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Let's steal another kid's display.
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What?! Bob, no.
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Okay, not that. We don't have to cheat.
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But we have to win,
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by probably not cheating.
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Oh, ew, Bob, your breath. Take a mint.
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You can smell it all the way over there?
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I don't know what's wrong with me. Maybe I'm dying.
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That's it! Mom's purse. Dump it out!
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Yeah, Lin, there's got to be all sorts of stuff in there.
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- Let's take a look. - All right, dump it.
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That's where all my wadded tissues went.