'No.' The tortoise frowned. His smouldering enemy lay upon the Persian rug.
No, you are not
It's... it's a prototype
Mon Dieu!
Where is Waldo? Where am I?
Finger lickin' good
A lack of imagination
An irate piano tells the elephant man to stop eyeing his behind
The man, horrified, ripped the cotton candy flesh from his face
...Sonic
Dash was leading him on, you slut
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