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Ben
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Drat! You guys don't mess around.
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Thale
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Alright! Enough of this silly nonsense. Hand back my Capture Cards right now!
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Ben
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Like I said, I don't have them!
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Thale
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What? Again with this?
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Maiksa
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Thale, calm down. Take a good look at the Penguinator
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--The Penguinator stands on the field. His presence is rather menacing, but he makes not sudden movements.
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Thale
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...This is the wrong Godfeather again!
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Abe
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So it's not him? He isn't malfunctioning?
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Ben
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Abe, I know I've had some trouble with the last two inventions-
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Abe
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Last THREE inventions...
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Ben
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Right, but the point is, I take good care of the Penguinator. If he was malfunctioning, I'd let you know.
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Thale
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Not to interrupt this brotherly moment, but this puts us back at square one.
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Makisa
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Well, I think it's safe to say this mysterious Godfeather and his mechanical partner are working from this city.
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Abe
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And he could be trying to frame us?
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Ben
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This isn't good. We should investigate this thoroughly...
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Makisa
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But where do we start?
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?????
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Don Salvatore! We got trouble!
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--A thuggish-looking man runs up to the group, stopping to catch his breath.
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Abe
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Spit it out! What's going on.
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Thug
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Look! There's an attack happening at the gates!
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Ben
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Abe, look at the sky!
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--You all glance up, and notice a pillar of smoke rising fro the south side of town, the main gate.
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Abe
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That's... not a good sign.
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Ben
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Let's hurry to the main gate!
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