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There's a way we can end this, and then I can get home.
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- What is this for? - It's to cut the oars for my trireme.
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I need 170 cars for the three rows
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one oar per man.
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This looks like a pick.
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- It is, however, the rudder for my flagship. - Quiet!
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Morning checks, Your Majesty.
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Always eventful.
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Oh, Your Majesty. Ah. So good to see you.
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This is Agenor. He's a liar and a thief.
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I know it didn't work out between us
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but, please, do try and get over it.