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Do you pln to drink it or do yu plan to stare at it? | |||
Oh both. It is very nealy perfect. | |||
Why this isn;t creepy at al. Shall we enter? | |||
I'm very disappt in how ceepy it isn't | |||
I see stiff upper lip isn't limited to BMen | |||
Alice, cd you do that... thing? | |||
Old Hickoy cut from grave of Indian Burial Ground | |||
Gregory did you und the clinic? | |||
Hell yes. | |||
Watch out for Hellhounds. Alice, did you give money to the clinic? | |||
No. | |||
Then you should be safe. | |||
The Durlesses did. | |||
Victor: Oh F*k. | |||
I rather think a few cobra bites might do the job. | |||
I thought it was an asp. | |||
Oh, yes. | |||
Oh of course not. That is entirely incorrect. She can lift a great deal more. | |||
He's not very bright, but you want Winston back, and he's not very bright either! | |||
Sophonia! | |||
Sorry, Alice. | |||
Dog! Claws! | |||
Yes, thank you. Keep running! | |||
I think you just invented baseball. | |||
Bloody, naked Gregory carrying bleeding, broken Peter Tillinghast: I presume there's a doctor in the church. |
Revision as of 22:06, 24 April 2012
Do you pln to drink it or do yu plan to stare at it?
Oh both. It is very nealy perfect.
Why this isn;t creepy at al. Shall we enter?
I'm very disappt in how ceepy it isn't
I see stiff upper lip isn't limited to BMen
Alice, cd you do that... thing?
Old Hickoy cut from grave of Indian Burial Ground
Gregory did you und the clinic?
Hell yes.
Watch out for Hellhounds. Alice, did you give money to the clinic?
No.
Then you should be safe.
The Durlesses did.
Victor: Oh F*k.
I rather think a few cobra bites might do the job.
I thought it was an asp.
Oh, yes.
Oh of course not. That is entirely incorrect. She can lift a great deal more.
He's not very bright, but you want Winston back, and he's not very bright either!
Sophonia!
Sorry, Alice.
Dog! Claws!
Yes, thank you. Keep running!
I think you just invented baseball.
Bloody, naked Gregory carrying bleeding, broken Peter Tillinghast: I presume there's a doctor in the church.