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Madam Prime Minister, I can't thank you enough for your cooperation on this.
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But of course, Will.
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Well, I trust with the concord of our powers
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we can duff up the jiggery-pokery of these blighters
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and send them scuffering back
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to the fractious firmament from whence they came!
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I know, right?
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Bang on!
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No idea what she just said.
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I just wanna touch it.
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Easy with those light cannons, gentlemen. We don't have any backups.
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These ray guns gonna work, Van Patten?