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1:18:08
Them ever-loving momsers
are trying to kill us.

1:18:11
- We gotta get down that cellar.
- Toliver, you got a mind like a steel trap.

1:18:18
Argh!
1:18:21
(groans)
1:18:32
- You all right?
- (groans)

1:19:21
Lieutenant! Hey, Joe!
1:19:31
- I'm glad you...
- Where are the others?

1:19:34
Snowden's in the cellar. Bernstein's here.
1:19:36
I think he's got himself a busted leg.
1:19:40
- Get them below, out of the way.
- Look out. Here comes another one!


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