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ARTHUR: It probably seems a terrible thing to say, but you know what I
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sometimes think would be useful in these situations?
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LINT.: What?
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ARTHUR: A gun of some sort.
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LINT.2: Will this help?
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ARTHUR: What is it?
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LINT.2: A gun of some sort.
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ARTHUR: Oh, that'll help. Can you make it fire?
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LINT.: Er...
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F/X: DEAFENING ROAR
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LINT.: Yes.
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- Arthur and the Lintillas gaining the upper hand, Fit the Twelfth.
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