What's that? What's that you got there? A knife? What, you going to cut me? You are, aren't you? You're going to try and cut me to pieces! Better make 'em little pieces, buster. A little piece of me is all you can handle, tough guy, with your big bad knife. Well, I been cut before, you can see that for yourself. I ain't afraid. Bring your little knife over here. You're going to need it if you want to get a piece of me.

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Has very delicious farts. +rep

If You Don't Graft Your Balls Onto Your Upper Lip You Obviously Aren't A Balls Smelling Enthusiast Like I Am

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Supreme Chancellor Palpatine: Master Windu,I take it that General Grievous has been destroyed then. I must say you are here sooner than expected.

*Mace Windu and his squad of Jedi draw and ignite their lightsabers*

Mace Windu: In the name of the Galactic Senate of the Repulic, you are under arrest Chancellor.

Supreme Chancellor Palpatine: Are you threatining me Master Jedi?

Mace Windu: The Senate will decide your fate.

Supreme Chancellor Palpatine: I AM THE SENATE

Mace Windu: Not yet.

*Palpatine draws his lightsaber*

Supreme Chancellor Palpatine: Its treason then.

*Palpatine ignites his lightsaber*

Supreme Chancellor Palpatine: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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