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| Here your dinner! | |
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| What the f#*k is that...oh well I'll eat it | |
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| Jenkins, what was that for dinner? It was delicious! | |
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| Mr President...That woman was a terrorist. What you ate was poison. | |
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| Poison eh? We're gonna have to have that more often! | |
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| You have got to be f#*king kidding me. | |
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