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That tree house is nicer than our house.
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That tree is nicer than our house.
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Okay, you hit Edith, I'll hit Harold,
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then we'll climb up and see how rich squirrels live.
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Ready?
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Man, that old prune can throw a balloon.
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There's more where that came from, baby!
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Harold, defend the perimeter!
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Wha...? Oh, all right.
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Retreat! Retreat!
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- Bob. - What?
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I got an idea.