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| Hey! don't wave those hooves at me, Mister! |
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| Ow, ow, ow, ow,ow! That's my ticklish spot!. |
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Okay
U-N-C-L-E!! I give up! You win.
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| She loves you, Little One. Get used to it. |
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| Hey! Wait up! You're going too fast, Ma and Auntie! |
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| Hi Giraffe. Want to be friends? |
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| Sure! I'm looking for leaves to eat. Maybe you guys can help. |
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| Found some! We are a team! We rock! |
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| Okay - why will the Giraffe play with them but not with us? Gotta figure that one out. |
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