I know there were a lot of people there, and they were all saying various things, and in English, but all I heard was,"Goooolly Sergeant Carter, Golly Sergeant Carter, Golly Sergeant Carter...
I lost my job making glass eyes for merry-go-round horses back in my youth. I decided to become a mercenary commando soldier, you know, hired gun, but unwisely chose the Salvation Army as my outfit. I never got to kill anybody, and I've got tinnitus in my right ear from the bell now.
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My spine hurt just watching that. Goooolly!
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