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Tickisms
The
Tick:
Ah,
savory cheese puffs; made inedible by time and fate
I won't hesitate to forsake species for combat!
You know, I think somebody could get out through these bars!
Hey! You're the guy who made my head hot!
Well, publicist man! Looks like you'll have to find yourself another
supermodel to exploit!
The
Mole Men:
The
Light! Our Eyes! The Light is too much for our huge overdeveloped
subterranean eyes!
The
Mole King:
Love
is my food, and I'm starving!
Sewer
Urchin:
Oh
yeah, very glad he's gone!
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