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After their climatic battle against the gun-toting Willy, brothers Jimmy and Billy Lee fight each other for the honour of copping a feel from the lovely Linda. The story contiues . . .
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| Take that Jimmy! My love for Linda is pure; you cannot hope to defeat me! | |
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| He's . . . *gasp* . . . too strong for me. I suppose dying in the best ending to any video game is . . . *choke* . . . some consolation . . . | |
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| Billy, I can't believe it's you! | |
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| You'd better believe it! I'm here to rescue you! | |
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| *You* rescue *me*?! It's the eighties, Billy, us sistas are doing it for ourselves! Now where's that whip? | |
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| *Oof!* Frankly I blame Cyndi Lauper. Or Madonna. | |
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