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All right, you little bitch.
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Your two minutes are up.
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You gonna do what I tell you to do?
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Rumor is Riddick might be in the vicinity.
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Thought I should just check on the locker.
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Get outside, get on your optics, and get after this fucker!
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You're not gonna find him here.
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Actually, Dahl, I think we have something in common.
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I don't fuck guys either.
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You need to see this.
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He wrote that?
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He took out our deep space communications. All of it.