A call from the commissioner comes in Sam and Max: I got it. I got it! Sam knocks Max into a wall Sam: uh huh... uh huh... uh huh... holy huggabuloo of the great gaspy strapped to the back of our old demonictly possessed desoto now dead and replaced with a bigger one! Max the commissioner is sending us a cadet to train and he or she will appear at our door any minute! Max: Oo oo let me get my revolver! ... no no my battle axe! Sam: Hold you horses Max we don't want to scare them off.
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