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Jan 12, 2014
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Poncho: Okay, our gums have come unstuck. We gotta jump for it.
Hudson: No way! We'll massacre ourselves!
Poncho: No we won't, the ground is covered in snow!
Hudson: Yeah, I know what happens! We'll roll into a giant snowball that'll get bigger and bigger and eventually roll off the edge of a cliff!
Poncho: Shoot, you're totally right.
Hudson: I'm hanging on till he drives over some pillows!
Jan 14, 2014
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