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| Welcome to hell. I am the dark lord, Lucifer Morningstar. Kneel. | |
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| Waitasec. YOU'RE the devil? Seriously? | |
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| Size matters not. Look at me. Judge me by my size, do you? | |
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| O-kaaay, so now you're Yoda? Yoda's the devil? Sorry, you lost me. | |
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| Da-aaad! Faust would never say that! Quit ad-libbing and just stick to the script, okay?! | |
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| Kitten, I'm not sure Dad is ready for you to be a successful playwrite... | |
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