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| Excuse me, can I get a number 3 with a Coke? | |
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Ma’am I don't work here. I'm a cop and you're in the middle of a crime scene. | |
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| Oh! Silly me, I thought that you were a part of the "Village People" promotion that they're running. | |
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| Good lord, what a nutcase. | |
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| I always thought that you all looked so smart in your little uniforms prancing all over those stages. I simply loved that song about the YMCA. When my husband was alive blah blah blah blah blah... | |
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