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AND I SAID, 'SHRINK, I WANT TO KILL!'
May 12, 2009 18:24
"We're just finishing it up."
"So...?"
"Give us a call tomorrow afternoon, see if it's done."
I fucking hate you, Matt.
fuck you matt
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viedma
May 13 2009, 14:43:13 UTC
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random_nexus
May 13 2009, 15:13:11 UTC
So, wait, which one's Skeeter?
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viedma
May 13 2009, 15:20:21 UTC
I think he's both depending on what mood he's in. A pantomime mechanic.
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random_nexus
May 13 2009, 17:05:59 UTC
Heh. Kinky.
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random_nexus
May 13 2009, 15:17:53 UTC
I think mere death will be too easy for Matt at this point. If you don't get back a car tricked out in full James Bond, every hidden gadget known to Q, style, then I think it's going to have to be the old 'pull back & nuke 'em from orbit' gambit.
Or rabid weasels in his pants.
Gotta have a plan B, right?
EDIT: miss one damn word... Pft.
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annlarimer
May 13 2009, 15:43:24 UTC
I know where to find a wormy dead squirrel!
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random_nexus
May 13 2009, 17:04:28 UTC
Right. Good job. Plan C it is.
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Or rabid weasels in his pants.
Gotta have a plan B, right?
EDIT: miss one damn word... Pft.
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