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Not a Dry Eye in the House

We could do wheelies in the halls again No, no. They'd confine us to our rooms for weeks Yeah... Uh, we could pretend we're comatose Nah. They'll switch up our medicines Yeah. That would be brutal How about another 'Best Glazed-Over Eyeball-Rolling' contest Bingo. Sounds like a winner. Gimme ten minutes to put my eyeballs back in their sockets Sure thing. And don't forget the aqueous humors this time...

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