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Dr Quickly: That's... not a sandwich.
Rabid: I assure you, sir, I am most definitely a sandwich!
Dr Quickly: BALONEY!
Rabid: As you please, sir! Baloney it is!
Rabid: Uh...
Dr Quickly: GARCON!
Rabot: Your evening is on the house, and rest assured our new chef will be fired.
Dr Quickly: I should hope so, and not.
Rabish: You need to practice your magic before relying on it. I liked that job.
Rabid: That's not fair! You SAW me practi--
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