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| This is yet another example of the late Neoclassic Baroque period. And, as I always say, if it's not Baroque, don't fix it! | |
| Humans would put seeds in the ground, pour water on them, and they grow food - like, pizza! | |
| Well! Snob hill. | |
| Oh, he's so handsome...just like his reward posters. | |
| On your marks, get set...uno for the money, due for the show, tre to get ready, and quattro to...I can't believe it...go! | |
| Whatcha doin'? Hibernatin'? | |
| It's me again. I need someone to be my friend. Someone who won't run away. Maybe send me an angel! The nicest angel you have. | |
| A worm for breakfast? Yuck! | |
| If I don't love it, I don't swallow. I will return tomorrow night with high expectations. Pray you don't disappoint me. | |
| Oh, hey. We're rehearsing a - a scene for the upcoming company play called uh, 'Put That Thing Back Where It Came From or So Help Me.' It's a musical. | |
| Come in. Come in, my child. We mustn't lurk in doorways. It's rude. One might question your upbringing. | |
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| Look in that mirror. I see a strong, confident young lady. Oh and look, you're here too! | |
| Of all the silly nonsense, this is the stupidest tea party I've ever been to in all my life. | |
| And this...well, this is where I live. It's got a disco, it's got a dune buggy, and a whole room just for trying on clothes. | |
| I'll think of a mermaid lagoon, underneath a magic moon. | |
| Take your foot out of my eye...clumsy ox! | |
| Pawpaw, ha! Of all the silly gibberish. | |
| This was her favorite candy bar. Because you sent her away, there's more for you. | |
| What is this red liquid coming from my paw? | |
| Good gracious! Who left the mop running? | |
| Oh, great. If anyone attacks we can blink 'em to death. | |
| Next thing you know, she'll be tyin' your beards up in pink ribbons and smellin' ya up with that stuff called, uh perfume. | |
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