You mean the Colonel's, right? The Colonel's secrets? I know, it's so hard to keep secrets. It really is. You know, I have a friend named Gwen, and she has a box that she keeps under her bed... Look, don't give me that hairdresser shit.
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And when he awoke, he find his eye is not the only thing he lost. They blew off his dick. I knew it. I knew it. - His hand. His hand, honey. - The dick. He's saying the dick. - No, no, no. - He doesn't have a hand! - I'm no talk about dick! - All right.
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Whoa. He threw his body across Mr. Quince.
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I did not see the bomber, but the Colonel did.
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For nine months, the Colonel lay in a coma.
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Copenhagen, 1994.
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Just shut up. Listen.
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Note sender?
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1.2s
Hello?
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That's 808.
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- What are you doing? - It's a weapon. That's a lamp. Not when I crack someone over the head with it. Will you stop questioning everything I do. Well, everything you do is questionable.
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God damn.
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Get into wardrobe. You are in danger. - Get in the wardrobe, you said? - You are in danger. Right now. - Quickly. - Jesus. I don't know... Ow!
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And whatever you hear, do not come out till I say so. - Yes, sir. - Yes.
