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Kids, I'm gonna tell you an incredible story.
Captain's log, Stardate 1513.1. Our position, orbiting planet M-113.
Ooh! Careful, Homer! There's no time.
Gee, Brain, what do you want to do tonight?
Space. It seems to go on and on forever. But then you get to the end and a gorilla starts throwing barrels at you.
You know that guy you see going into the convenience store when you stop off in that little town on the way to Grandma's house?
Uncle Phil! Man! How are you doing?
Binford Tools is proud to present Tim 'The Tool Man' Taylor!
This is the way it began that extraordinary night. The night 'he' came.
There's nothing to tell! He's just some guy I work with!
My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at Albuquerque, New Mexico. To all law enforcement entities, this is not an admission of guilt.
So if a photon is directed through a plane with two slits in it and either slit is observed, it will not go through both slits.
One double room without bath for the 16th, 17th and 18th.
The Cylons were created by man. They were created to make life easier on the Twelve Colonies.
Your folks are gonna throw me right off that ranch.
History has known many liars - Copernicus, Goebbels, Saint Ralph the Liar. But there have been none quite so vile as the Tudor king, Henry VII.
Son Goku has broken Piccolo's dream of conquering the world.
Good morning, West Texas! Slammin' Sammy Mead comin' at you with Panther Football radio! It's Monday morning, and we all know what that means.
There are two kinds of pain. The sort of pain that makes you strong. Or useless pain.
Let go of my hair, you little psychopath!
Damn it! My little brother's trying to follow me to school again.
Once upon a time, an English journalist came to New York.
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