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lt's nice to see you, but if you do that again I'll rip your eyes out.
They interviewed one of the carp. He was furious.
And you hang about her garden all night, weeping into her fishpond.
# Skipper, Skipper, the kangaroo #
(Screams)
D'you really wanna be fighting?
- How do you kill a roo? - His balls, man.
- Yes. They arrived this morning. - First post?
Come on, grab his fur. Go on, Howard!
- Trumpets? - Trumpets?
Note to self. Pocket cup.
(Blender whizzing)
# Concentratin' on truckin' right
- (Door opens and closes) - Yeah, I got the moves.
Joey, take it away.
# Quantus tremor est futurus
- Yeah. The post that hurts the most. - Well, come on, then.
(Whirring)
You do know he's gonna die, don't you?
The man had to leave the ring like this.
You're a French duke, if ever I saw one.
- Trumpets. - Trumpets?
- Nothing outlandish, OK? - All right.
the antipodean killing machine,
- Hey, Mrs Gideon. - Hello, Vince.
There's only one way to get this boy ready for the fight.
With the little version of themselves in the front pocket.
Don't try and stop me. I'm quick, like lightning. I'm frightening. Oww!
lt's me. Vince.
- How do you know? - it's in all the papers.
This is the one.
- Whoo! - He saw the damage he did.
She's over there.
Well, I'm not so sure. I don't really like violence.
What's going on?
- it's just that. Vince. - Get away!