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A Conversation With You, Baldrick, And Somehow, Death Loses Its Sting.. -- Edmund : Money
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A conversation with you, Baldrick, and somehow, death loses its sting..
-- Edmund : Money
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Know you of such a bird? No...but we could _make_ one.
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My God!...This place stinks like a pair of armoured trousers after the Hundred Years War.
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If I die, Baldrick, d'you think people would remember me?
...Yeah, of course they would. People would always be slapping each other on the shoulders and laughing and saying, 'Do you remember old Privy-Breath?...
Did you miss _me_, my lord? Um..._Baldrick_, is it?
That's right. No, not really. -- Baldrick and Edmund : Chai...