"Once I see some paperwork..."
15-year-old Ukranian. Whoa. That guy is totally getting a blowtorch to the eye.
I'm almost finished compiling the surveillance protocols.
"Does this mean we're breaking up?"
Edgar is stone cold. Whoo!
I'd like to run it by Mike. He's a dynamo with fixing dangling modifiers.
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"Yeah, sorry Mr. President. Walt, you know, hung himself. Looks like he punched himself in the face a couple of times first. And left a note saying that I, Mike, had nothing to do with subverting the government."