[Ralph clambers on up out of the PITS OF HELL laughing to himself in pure joy. It was a rough week okay. Mr. Mimes and grimers and a rogue totodile somebody flushed. The legends are true, kids. He ambles over to the first living being he sees (guess who) and swings an arm out to clap him on the shoulder.]
I'm free! The sun is beautiful! The air is beautiful! You're beautiful! Ha ha ha--
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I'm free! The sun is beautiful! The air is beautiful! You're beautiful! Ha ha ha--