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He Watches Hardball So That You Don't Have To

STEVE HENDRICKSON: Okaaayyy! We'll, uhh, be moving along, officer. Chad, Todd-- stay away from the scary fat man. He looks like a "biter."

CHRIS "COBRA" MATTHEWS: Oh, I'm nothin' but a gun and a badge? Here, let me put down my gun and badge. Now I'm just like you. Let's finish this.

TODD HENDRICKSON: I'm scared, Daddy. He looks like he wants to sit on my head.

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