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ost_uid0]Neo: Hey! You've got lots of spoons. Could I have one?
Spoon Boy: You've got a lot to learn, haven't you? There [i
ost_uid0]is[/i
ost_uid0] no spoon.
Neo: Hmph. You just don't want to give me one of your spoons. Meanie.
Neo: Could I have a spoon?
Spoon Boy: There [i
ost_uid0]is[/i
ost_uid0] no spoon. It's all a government conspiracy involving cell phones, garbage cans, and chauffeurs who turn traitor.
Neo: What did you say?
Spoon Boy: Oh, nothing.
I'm going to do this next one just because I can.
Neo: Wow, you've lot a got of spoon--er--
Boy: Isms can be tongue-twisters. But I got tired of them and now twist a lot of spoons instead.
Neo: Yeah, you do have a lot of spoons. That's what I was sighing to tray--er...[/color
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