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And his screams are impossible to ignore…
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And hit allies?
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And how are you going to pay, Carl?
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And how can you explain that?
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And how did you get out?
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And how is you pretending to be mute going to help?
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And how is your mute approach to the revolution going to prevent more blood baths?
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And how long does it take?
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And how much does freedom cost a woman?
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And how much was that?
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And I bought the cruise tickets... I think they'll make you happier than me!
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And I can tell you're not after personal gain. What is it?
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And I did break it...
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And I kept looking for an excuse to kick your ass...
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And I say, "Sweetie, I barely make any money at all!"
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And I swear you'll never hear from me again.
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And I wanted to go on a cruise. I even bought the tickets!
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And I'll get the keys on time!
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And I'll never see my love again.
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And I've heard he's scheduled to give a speech at the stadium...
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And if I dislike the soup in the canteen, do you think I'll blow that up as well?
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And if she becomes stubborn, remind her that she got through it the last time, when she was adopting the girl.
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And in days of peace, they can carry loads. That will be awesome!
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And instead of well-deserved respect and retirement, he gets shot up with poison!
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And it is only because a man is a poor creature with passions, emotions and weaknesses.
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And Jacob is their fat milking cow. I doubt they'll ever let him off the hook.
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And Marcus and I both have it.
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And Marcus? Where's my son?! Answer me!!!
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And Maria would have already been on the streets.
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And my daughter's life, too!
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And no kids!
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And no sign of remorse!
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And NOT for the better, Carl.
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And not only my son, but my wallet, too.
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And now they find this poor woman there… Naked, destroyed. Someone's daughter, sister, mother…
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And now they'll get you, put you in a cage, leave there for a while to ponder, and then 'release' with 2700V.
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And now... Do I still have it in me? Only Melpomene knows!
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And once, a terrorist attacked the checkpoint, and my husband had to shoot him!
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And other important matters. Everyone will be honest!
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And pay your annual tax. It's all legal, Carl, so don't worry. I keep trinkets only at home.
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And poor kids. They're like sponges, sucking in all of that propaganda crap...
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And real shovels for digging up treasure? And edible sand?
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And remember, Carl, if you fail, the next bomb will go off in your apartment.
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And she said he needs to die because she's fed up with him.
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And she says, "What do you mean? You're the head of the archive!"
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And strong, independent women like myself always know what they want.
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And that fat bastard started groping me at that charity reception where Klaus and I met! I hate that swine!
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And that man pushed me!
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And that's not the only case!
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