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- 5 years jail time. - Well, it's my word against yours.
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200 bucks a day, fluff,
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365 days a year, since I was twelve.
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Actually it's your word against yours.
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And if you want this pen you're going to help me
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find this poor missing otter, or the only place
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you'll be selling Pawpsicles is the prison cafeteria.
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It's called a hustle, sweet heart.
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She hustled you.
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She hustled you good!
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You're a cop now, Nick.
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You're gonna need one of these.