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Raymond: you could have thrown him over there...
...you could have thrown him over there...
you could have thrown him in about twenty other directions, Nate!
Nate: Im really sorry, Raymond. Im sorry.
Is the lifeguard still staring at me?
Pirate: oh, big time.
Hey—accidents happen.
Orrr, the mice could’ve moved the pool out of the battle zone. Just sayin’.
’Evening, Crew.