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| Morley Safer: Jameson, as a Sea Otter languishing in Djibouti, your life was not ideal. What type of adversity did you face on a daily basis? | |
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| Jameson: Eep, eep, Ligers. | |
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| Morley Safer: A truely tragic existence. You admit that during an initial time of confusion you concocted a nefarious plan against Rebecca's dog Geoffrey involving squeeky balls? | |
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| Jameson (crying): sigh...eep. | |
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| Morley Safer:...But Geoffrey simply rolled on his back, wanting you to thwap his stomach with your tail? | |
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| Jameson: eep, eep. | |
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