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I hate yogurt. It’s just stuff with bits in. Sor­ry, che­cking all the water in this area; there’s an escaped fish. Saving the world with meals on wheels. Stop tal­king, brain thin­king. Hush. Anni­hi­l­ate? No. No vio­lence. I won’t stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you under­stand me?! I’m the Doc­tor, the Onco­m­ing Storm — and you basi­cal­ly meant beat them in a foot­ball match, did­n’t you? The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don’t always sof­ten the bad things; but vice-ver­sa the bad things don’t necessa­ri­ly spoil the good things and make them unimportant.

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All I've got to do is pass as an ordinary human being. Simple. What could possibly go wrong? Father Christmas. Santa Claus. Or as I've always known him: Jeff. All I've got to do is pass as an ordinary human being. Simple. What could possibly go wrong? They're not aliens, they're Earth…liens! All I've got to do is pass as an ordinary human being. Simple. What could possibly go wrong? Aw, you're all Mr. Grumpy Face today.

Insane in the Mainframe

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Cops, ano­t­her com­mu­ni­ty I’m not part of. You all right, Dex­ter? Like a sloth. I can do that. I’m a socio­path; there’s not much he can do for me. You’­re a kil­ler. I catch kil­lers. I’m not the mons­ter he wants me to be. So I’m neit­her man nor beast. I’m some­thing new ent­i­re­ly. With my own set of rules. I’m Dex­ter. Boo.

I think he’s got a crush on you, Dex! I’ve lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjus­ted until the dark beca­me my world and I could see. He taught me a code. To sur­vi­ve. I feel like a jigsaw puz­zle mis­sing a pie­ce. And I’m not even sure what the pic­tu­re should be.

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Sing along fellas!

I never loved you. I feel like I was mau­led by Jesus. And why did ‘I’ have to take a cab? I’ve been the­re. My folks were always on me to groom mys­elf and wear under­pants. What am I, the pope? Lee­la, Ben­der, we’­re going gra­ve rob­bing. OK, if everyone’s finis­hed being stupid.

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Cops, another community I'm not part of. God created pudding, and then he rested. I've lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjusted until the dark became my world and I could see. I'm going to tell you something that I've never told anyone before. God created pudding, and then he rested.

Dexter

All the Presidents’ Heads

The plans you refer to will soon be back in our hands. A tre­mor in the For­ce. The last time I felt it was in the pre­sence of my old mas­ter. Don’t act so sur­pri­sed, Your High­ness. You weren’t on any mer­cy mis­si­on this time. Several trans­mis­si­ons were bea­med to this ship by Rebel spies. I want to know what hap­pen­ed to the plans they sent you. You mean it con­trols your actions?

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