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Rabid: Aw, CRAP! The Intestinal Revenue Service is going to audit me!!
Rabid: Good thing I always get a receipt from the Toilet Paper Printer.
Dr Quickly: Confidentially, I have an "outlet" that lets me funnel undeclared belly profits to an off-shore food haven.
Rabid: That's enormously disgusting!!
Dr Quickly: Yeah... it's also sort of unwieldy.
Dr Quickly: Oh! Oh! They seized my assets!!
Villager: Now that the Doctor's Food Tube has dried up, how will our village survive?!
Baby: WA!