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I'm detecting a refreshing note of disapproval.
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I'm worried. And you should be, too.
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I'll be fine.
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You are delusional, you know that?
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It's Big Red all over again.
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Only this time, instead of one lawn mower,
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it'll be 32 giant, fire-breathing cars!
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And I won't be able to save you.
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You won't have to, because this time, I have speed.
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You're not a car. You're a snail.
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I got a shot here, Chet.
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I can do this. You'll see.