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Guard: Clear the way, clear the way! Performer coming through.
Marge: This is so exciting. Last time I got to go backstage was when Bart ripped his pants at the Christmas play....
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Bart: Downtown. Lisa: We gotta get seats for the Itchy & Scratchy parade....
A pack of wild weasels ripped into my flesh.
Bother! said Pooh, as he ripped his ringpiece.