Mellow out, Mardon. Don’t have a snit, Snart. Here’s an idea. We all go out, have a few drinks, kill some carolers. We’ll all feel better.
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Mellow out, Mardon. Don’t have a snit, Snart. Here’s an idea. We all go out, have a few drinks, kill some carolers. We’ll all feel better.
No Such Thing as Coincidence 