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There's a space where my face should be.
- The python? - Yeah.
the hopeless race of despicable freaks that you are.
I have a real simpatico with the snake, you know?
Direct debit. Whoosh.
- He's lost. - Where's the squid?
Who are you? How can I understand you?!
- your freedom. - (Mutants mutter)
A place without bars.
- marching towards me every day. - Look at your face. It's ambient.
Once a month one euro goes out of my account straight into a charity.
I followed Bainbridge into his secret lab, I found Mrs Gideon's python,
..identity.
- Times have changed, Moon. - What's going on?
(Bainbridge, laughs) OK, Max, bye.
- Are you? - Who are you?
- and see what's possible. - Where are my light blue trousers?
- How? - Spying.
- Don't you like it? - No.
# And I can do what I wanna
I'd like to think I will be remembered many years after my own death.
- Where's the cow? - Shut up!
it was Dixon Bainbridge who turned you into
Hey, Bainbridge, what are you up to in here?
- Spying? - Look...
got into one of the driers and when they got him out it was small.
I'm Howard Moon - the man, the myth, the maverick.
- We're gonna hang him tonight. - You can't.
I said touch it, not grab it.