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S6E6: Lethal Inspection
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One little stab to the goo, and... (IMITATES SQUIRTING) (EXCLAIMS) (BEEPS) You're dead, Earth man. Cruel fate, I'm dead. They're putting me in my Sunday suit and shoving me in a wooden box. Now they're lowering me into the cold, cold ground.
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