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Shut up, I'm talking here.
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After you lector at the Opening Mass and carry the flag for a football game, we won't be needing much of you.
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Hey, sit up and take your damn baseball caps off. Who do you think you are, Puff freakin' Daddy?
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Please, no more of this restructuring of Student Government. You have no power anyway.
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Wipe that smirk off your face, mister.
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We need more trophies to display at halftime. Like the megaphone and the shilleleigh How about the Dilapidated Yellow Box?
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I am just so sick of this foolishness.
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Remember, you are here to represent the University. Show our alumni how we efficiently produce vapid upper middle class Catholic Republican accountants.
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Don't pee on my leg and tell me it's raining (got that one from Judge Judy).
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| 10. |
That kid who tried to impeach Griffin got a little encouragement, if you know what I mean.
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I need a musical comedy salute to Saint Mary's on my desk by Good Friday. OK?
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I really don't care that all the kids are doing it.
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I would have gotten away with it if it hadn't been for you rotten kids.
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Don't take advantage of the LaFortune interns. I will be checking their dresses weekly.
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You are really trying my patience, Mister Man.
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