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| Marty, we've got to go back to the future! | |
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| Ahh doc, can't you go back without me? I'm getting a little old for this. | |
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| Hey, I was born in the 19th century and look at me! Limbs still flailin' and heart still pumpin'! | |
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| What do we have to fix anyway? | |
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| I went crazy and slaughtered your newborn baby. I figured you'd want to fix that. | |
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| Meh, don't worry about it. I was gonna do it myself sooner or later. | |
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