Hmph. You know, either I'm going crazy... or some of this gibberish is starting to make sense to me.
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No, you're definitely going crazy. Those... belong to yours truly.
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Really? Uh, actually, I've kind of grown attached to them.
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You still don't have any idea what they are, do you? Why don't you let a real treasure hunter take care of them?
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Well, aren't you adorable...
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I'll tell you what. You give me those papers, and I'll save you the embarrassment of having them taken off you.
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I don't think so, roadkill.
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