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Arty : Hey, buddy! You ain't ...
Edward : Silence!
Arty : Guys, I got it.
Edward : Your name, peasant! Quickly!
Arty : Arty.
Edward : Are you in
league with the wicked old hag who
sent my poor Giselle to this foul place, Arty? Is
this man party to this
evil plot, chipmunk?
Pip : (squeaks) Uh-oh.
Edward : Aw, poor chipmunk. Speechless in my
presence. What say you, sir ?
Don't try my patience.
Arty : I don’t know what are you talking about?
Edward : I seek a beautiful girl.
My
other half, my
one coquette, the
answer to my love's
duet.
Arty : I'd like to find one of them too, you know?
Edward : Then keep a wary
eye out, Arty. Come along, Pip.
Man : Are you OK ? |
