“Jenna, there's a laser sight on your forehead.”

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Then there's a terrible breakup, and we suffer.

Remember when she dated that sniper?

And so, it's over.

Jenna, there's a laser sight on your forehead.

Oh, please, he's not going to fire.

For God's sakes, he's scared of his own mother.

Aren't you, Alan?

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