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Mr. Wonderful
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| So anyway, there's your locker. And you'll be riding with Smellson -- graveyard shift. | |
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| Recruiting them a bit young these days, aren't we, Cheadle? | |
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| Why don't you take a flying leap straight up my asshole, McBain? | |
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| And he did -- and his head got stuck. So in answer to your question, no -- I'm not a centaur. | |
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| Aww, that woulda been cool. Well -- LET'S ROLL! | |
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| Okay Blythe, here's the lowdown. This is a Quinn-Martin production, so there'll be four acts and an epilogue. | |
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| Splendid! And with me on loan from Scotland Yard, the "fish-out-of water" premise will be SMASHING! | |
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| That's a ten-four. Plus, we have a gorgeous female commissioner out to prove she can clean up this city. | |
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| WITH SPECIAL GUEST STAARRR -- ABE VIGODA! I'm the crotchety old sexist detective! | |
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| GRRRRR! This city is a filthy, stinking toilet! And I'M the plumber! | |
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| Tonight's episooode -- "POLLY WANT A CRACKDOWN!" | |
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| Well Timmy, our latest assignment is to go "undercover" as crack cocaine addicts seeking to "score" a purchase. | |
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| Huh? Why...why can't we just write parking tickets and stuff? | |
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| YO...err, "dawg." I'm "Jane-ing" for some "hit" of that sweet...ehh... illicit substance nickname. | |
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| DAMN! You some kinda FREAK or wut? | |
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| OH, MY LORD! I HAVE TO DO WHAT? | |
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| Just stand here and look pretty till someone pulls over, Babyface! | |
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--- Legend, oh legend, the third wheel legend...always in the way.
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