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Mrs. McClellan: WAAALLLACE, DINNER!!
Wallace: Sweet, you guys want burgers?
Spud: I would love a burger but my mother won't let me eat red meat. Everything we eat tastes like a piece of wet cardboard.
Wallace: You are what you eat...
Amelia: I can see it.
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