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You all know me.
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- Washington. - I mean...
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That ain't one of yours, is it? Because I...
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You don't have to freakin' take that shit out.
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I'm a peace loving brother.
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- Are you alright? - Do I fucking look alright to you, miss crazy fucking nazi?
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What the hell just happen?
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No, mother-f way.
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What did you mixed-up-tomatoes do to me?
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- I should've told you - What? That I look like a fucking polar bear?
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You two really know, how to fuck up a guys business.
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Quiet, you fool! What is wrong with you!