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[Now Blake's just confused. He rubs sleep out of his eyes with the heel of his hand] Yeah, sure, your pants are retarded.

[Or shoved out the window. There's bars in the way, but Blake would sure try.]

[He gives a long, deep-down sigh. He can't even manage to get pissed off. He's just tired.]

I told you, I'm not in the mood to play around.

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