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| Mom...Harry (sob) got hit by a bus. He's...he's dead. (choke) | |
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| HOO-RAY--I mean, aww, honey. I'm so sorry. | |
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| YAAAAY!!! HE'S DEAD!!! THE HORSEDICK IS DEAD!!! NO MORE HORSEDICK!!! HA HA HA HA HA HA!!! | |
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| My god, Gladys--I've never seen you display such callousness. | |
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| Mom, I'm pregnant. So I'm keeping my married name, and our son will be named after Daddy. | |
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| Ahh. I see. (sigh) Well, I'm sure Buck will be pleased. | |
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