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| Um, how'd we get beers, if we're in jail? | |
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| I don't know, laddy, but it rocks my socks off! | |
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| That is WAY too much personal information there, buddy | |
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| No, I'll treat you right. Let's go into the showers, and I'll wash you. C'mon! | |
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| Ooh, while he's gone, I'll dig my way out. Free at last, free at last! | |
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