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Oh no! Ol' Jim ain't be knowin' that dang ol' Capt. Yankee's back! Mehbe, if'n ya hold hands, close yer eye, an wish real hard, we can warn him!
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| Shucks! That thars a done good trick, ya lil critter! | |
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| That's it fatboy. Little closer... closer... | |
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DAMN! Well, ya tried, right? Ya lil bastards! I tol' ya ta warn'im!
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| Now whats all this fuss 'bout? | |
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Dang nab! Whats we gonna do? Jim has no chance 'gainst that kinda power! Well, lets jest hope he has a plan. A durn good un at that!
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| Shucks! That thars a done good trick, ya lil critter! | |
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| So we meet again, "good ol' Jim" MAW HAW HAW HAW! | |
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