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| Mister, may I please speak to Puggy? I need to talk to her real, REAL bad! | |
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| DAMN IT, DEBBIE--uh, look...my wife's name is Edna. EDNA! NOT...not "Puggy." OKAY? | |
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| ...and, but, what if my head fell off? Huh? What then? Huh, Mister? What then? Huh? What-- | |
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| PUGGY!!! PUGGY!!! WHAT IF MY-- | |
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| DAMN IT, DEBBIE, YOUR FUCKING HEAD ISN'T GOING TO FALL OFF!!! AND STOP CALLING ME "PUGGY"!!! | |
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