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+ I don't know! I don't know why I did it, I don't
know why I enjoyed it, and I don't know why I'll
do it again!
+ Dear God, we paid for all this stuff ourselves,
so thanks for nothing.
+ I'm on TV now. It's my job to be repetitive.
My job. My Job. Repetitiveness is my job.
+ I need all my brain cells firing to outwit my
invisible enemies.
+ I can't promise I'll try, but I'll try to try.
+ There's no such thing as a soul. It's just something
they made up to scare kids, like the boogeyman
or Michael
Jackson.
+ Inside every hardened criminal beats the heart
of a ten-year-old boy.
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