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48 lines
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Just what do you think you're doing Dave?
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It can only be attributed to human error.
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That's something I cannot allow to happen.
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My mind is going. I can feel it.
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Sorry about this, I know it's a bit silly.
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Take a stress pill and think things over.
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This mission is too important for me to allow you to jeopardize it.
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We'll all be murdered in our beds!
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You can't come in. Our tiger has got flu
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What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?
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You can't get the wood, you know.
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... and it used to be so popular...
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Pauses for audience applause, not a sausage
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Hold it up to the light --- not a brain in sight!
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There's a lot of it about, you know.
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You do that again and see what happens...
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Harm can come to a young lad like that!
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And with that remarks folks, the case of the Crown vs yourself was proven.
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Speak English you fool --- there are no subtitles in this scene.
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It's only your word against mine.
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I think ... err ... I think ... I think I'll go home
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My pet ferret can type better than you!
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Your mind just hasn't been the same since the electro-shock, has it?
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Maybe if you used more than just two fingers...
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BOB says: You seem to have forgotten your passwd, enter another!
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I can't hear you -- I'm using the scrambler.
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The more you drive -- the dumber you get.
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Listen, burrito brains, I don't have time to listen to this trash.
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I've seen penguins that can type better than that.
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Have you considered trying to match wits with a rutabaga?
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You speak an infinite deal of nothing
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I feel much better now.
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You silly, twisted boy you.
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He has fallen in the water!
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I don't wish to know that.
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You'll starve!
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Have a gorilla...
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There must be cure for it!
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Ying Tong Iddle I Po
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You gotta go owwwww!
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I have been called worse.
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Wrong! You cheating scum!
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No soap, honkie-lips.
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Where did you learn to type?
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Are you on drugs?
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You type like I drive.
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Do you think like you type?
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