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Bad Mr. Frosty
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Hope you like my present.
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Aww, did you get some snow on you?
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Blob
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Twas a pleasure to beat you!
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No one can defeat the original clay!
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Butch
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Now you'll meet your sculptor!
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I squished you like the clay that you are.
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Googoo
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Do you need your blankie?
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This is my crib, get out!
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Hoppy
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Hasta la pasta, baby!
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Don't you like carrots?
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Ice
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Time for you to chill.
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I'm bad!, I'm cool, you're the fool!
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Jack
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Eight lashes with a wet tentacle!
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Dude... like... what were you thinking?
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Kangoo
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Crawl back to your mama's pouch!
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Come back when you learn how to box, mate!
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Nana
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Get with the times mon!
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Make like a nana and split!
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Octo
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You're octogone!
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Don't mess with me. Eh?
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Peelgood
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Peeling bad, mon?
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Look! You've been bruised!
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Sarge
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Drop and give me twenty!
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I dropped the bomb on you, maggot!
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Slyck
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You win... not!
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You won't find the trick to beating Slyck!
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Spike
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I'm a baaad boy!
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You look a bit rattled.
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Thunder
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You bore me.
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Feel the thunder!
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Tiny
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You call yourself clay!?
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Come back and I'll mold you a new face.
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