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I don't drink on the job and this is why.
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Look, I'm sorry I set your hair on fire, but you were kinda asking for it.
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Takes more than just a little robot toy to take me down.
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Fire beats grass types. Didn't you learn that in elementary school?
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You can put on shades if you want, but that only highlights what a joke you are.
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Using a badge, huh? Please don't tell me the enemies are starting to play by the same rules as me!
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I don't care what anyone says, I want a hat like that!
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Hey, your headphone brand is SkullTurner, right? That's where I bought my belt!
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Why are half the enemies here made out of disgusting jelly-like substances!?
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Fire versus electicity - a classic duel!
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Another guy with a mechanical hand that shoots fire? That seems quite unlikely...
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Your gut is like the perfect punching bag.
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Looks like the party is going on without you.
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*COUGH* *COUGH* I'm allergic to that shit!
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I'll turn these guys into Creme Brulee!
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And off to the junkyard you go. ...Though it looks like you came from there to begin with.
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Dude, not funny!!!
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Oh my God, of all the people you could imitate, why did it have to be this guy!?
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Look, if you're not playing by the rules, neither will I!
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Oh, so you need a goofy pet to get your projectile game going? That's cute.
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Ok, these things give me the creeps.
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Hm, I liked these things better when they shot fireballs.
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Fire breath, eh? Sorry pal, but that's not gonna work on me.
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