Sunday

Mystery Men

Mama Pajama!
When I wake up you better hope that you're...you're...you're asleep.
Well, I am a ticking time bomb of fury.
Butch needs his vest back. He's got a game on Saturday.
Before you can learn my teaching, I must teach you to learn.
Until you learn to master your rage, your rage will become your master.
I guess now I ride in a wolfpack of one.
Jeffrey, are you on the marijuana?

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