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Scott and Mark meet again in Hell
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| Hey Mark, I see you finally made it down here too! | |
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| Yeah, kid, I sure did. Hey, I'm sorry I lost your case. I tried to follow the script you gave me, but that jury was just TOO smart to believe those lies. | |
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Satan Trying to Talk An Angel into taking Scott Peterson out of Hell
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| I'm Sorry, Mr. Satan, but God says he doesn't want the likes of Scott Peterson in Heaven | |
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| Well, he's causing a lot of havoc down here, trying to get his attorney to continue appealing his case. I think he doesn't realize that he's here because he LOST his final appeal. | |
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| Sorry, Mr. Abrams, but I just had to get a close-up look. I hear those chicks at Misfits have the hots for you. Something about your eyes! Hey, did Scott Peterson loan you his hair dye? | |
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| Hey, get away from me. I'm trying to do a broadcast from here! | |
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