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| I'm sorry, Brainy, but I can't go on with you any more. You know what they're calling me? A zombie lover. Me. A zombie lover. | |
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| I'm a clown, Brainy. You know what that means? I'm ... I'm ... I'm feared by small children and laughed at by adults. | |
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| [sob] Ok, Ok, I'll stay. You talked me into it. | |
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