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It is over |
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Gag me with a spoon |
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Don't call me, I'll call you |
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Is that a scroll in your toga, or are you just happy to see me? |
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Get a life |
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But why is the rum gone? |
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Whatever is said in Latin sounds profound |
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Never moon a werewolf |
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How much is that doggie in the window? |
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I'm your biggest fan |
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Dare to be a log |
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You're beautiful
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Yes, that is a very large amount of corn |
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Watch out--you might end up divided into three parts, like Gaul |
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Close, but no cigar |
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Well, if you don't understand plain Latin, I'm not going to dirty my hands on you |
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I think therefore I'm depressed |
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Luke, I am your father |
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I think some people in togas are plotting against me |
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I don't speak Latin |
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Stand aside plebians! I am on imperial business! |
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Don't applaud. Just throw money |
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There is no place like home |
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This hurts me more than it hurts you |
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I have a catapult. Give me all the money, or I will fling an enormous rock at your head |
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