| Joe and John share a handshake. |
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| Hang on, guy. I'm on the phone. | |
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| Tina and Ann talk in front of a castle. |
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| Hey. Did you hear about the meat carnival this Sunday? | |
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| Nancy and Wang save the comic by making it funny. |
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| Would you put your hand down? | |
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| Your pants? Sure thing, cinder block. | |
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