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| Doctor Phlatulent, The Bob Dylan brain isn't working out. I want you to put back the President's original brain. | |
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| That would be difficult. I don't have it anymore. | |
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| WHAT? What have you done with it? | |
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| Well, remember those Siamese twins they separated, only one of them didn't have a brain...? | |
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Meanwhile, somewhere in Thailand...
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| Now repeat after me: "Sucky, sucky, five dollar!" | |
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| Ah cain't does it! It's jes' immoral! | |
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