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Dexter:You know,nothing would give me more pleasure than to kill you right here and now.Me,kill the _(1)_ Hitman? Yeah,but uh,I don't need that kind of attention.So uh...oh dear...oh dear...you've done a bad,bad thing.Well,now they won't be looking for a killer,will they? Huh? Killer.Yee-haw! Ha! I tell you,I don't ordinarily yee-haw,but this is a fuckin' yee-haw! Fuckin' Christmas! Here,take a slash,Naw...___(2)___...tinkle tinkle,little jar.

Layla:Blake,could you please not do that? This is a bad plan.

Dexter:Come on,darlin',You better put a giddy up in yer step! Adios.

Policeman:_(3)_! Police!