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You did your job.
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I read your obituary of me.
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And?
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Appalling.
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Yeah, I knew you'd hate it.
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I did call you "An exemplar of British fortitude".
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That bit was all right.
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You ready?
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I was ready before you were born, son.
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Welcome to Scotland.
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You dropped something.
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You hurt?