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   TOM:	Dong-dong!  (Ksxst!)  Pull ahead!   
   CROW: 	Going *sideways*, Mister Saknussemm?   
   MIKE:	Maybe you could take care of your scratching problem   
   	before we set up the shot?   
   CROW:	Hope I look all right for my meeting with the Sun God.   
      
   [ TOM does the light sabre noises to Arnold Saknussemm's flashlight   
   	in the dust clouds. ]   
      
   TOM:	Boy, it's blue in Egypt.  Bluer than I remember!   
   CROW:	I would've been satisfied with a storage locker, this is great!   
   TOM:	Yes, typical New York five-story walk-up here.   
   MIKE:	Ladies and gentlemen ... Survivor!   
      
   --   
   								Joseph Nebus   
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   TOM:	Come on!  Productions of 'Godspell' are punishable by death!   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)