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Look, if I don't catch this guy,
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my captain'll tear me a new one.
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Now take a look in that brain of yours
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and tell me where he's gonna strike next.
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All right, give me a minute.
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Psychics didn't predict Rome in a day, hold on.
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Oh, I see a building.
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- Good, keep going. - I see walls.
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- Yeah. - Oh, and, uh, windows.
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- All right. - You can see right out 'em.
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Yeah, I get it.
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There's, uh, oh, there's something on the wall.