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 | *on phone* Oh Yah! ... Cheekins fine! ... Fouw a clock?! oke | |
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| Sir what time would you like me to schedual your metting?... chicken...fouw a clock... okay good. | |
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| 4:30pm or sometime around there... |
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| Mr. sir-boss, a massive earthquake has occured and Pew Cho hasn't showed up at his meeting. We have reason to believe he is behind this, oh and the chicken spoiled. | |
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| Good God!!! Who would waste a whole chicken! This is way over my head jenkins, you need to talk to the director! | |
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| Mr. Director, we have a terrorist on the loose! He has caused a massive earthquake that almost crushed Mr.sir-boss with one of those blocks over there. | |
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| If it has anything to do with the earthquake then its from the magma below us. It causes the plates to move and knock into each other. Come back when you re-inlist into 6th grade where you left off. | |
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