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 | Bob is that you its me jimmy? | |
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| How are you Jimmy oh I'm glad you came. Lets go to this place I know. | |
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| Alright lets go old friend. | |
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| wait a minute your not Jimmy your nose is completely different. | |
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| I'm sorry but you are under arrest now heres a note from your friend Jimmy before I take you in. | |
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| Ughhh....Dear Bob when you lit your match and i saw you were Chicago's one and only silky Bob I couldn't arrest you my self. | |
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