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| Fellow Offenders, the Furshlugginer Four are planning an attack on us. We must prepare ourselves. | |
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| That can't be. The Outta-Sight Chick is my honey. | |
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| She is the source of this conflict. She is Helen. Nemo is Paris. Greed Gizzards is Menelaus. | |
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| Bulk confused. Paris is city. Bulk bash men who lay us! Then Bulk bang them real good! | |
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| Do you have a better metaphor than the Trojan War, Strangelove? The Trojans lost. | |
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| Okay, you're Tony. She's Maria. We're the Jets, and the Furshlugginer Four are the Sharks. | |
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