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Be brave, my little Star-Lord.
Mom!
[gasps]
Mom? [gasps]
Where am I?
Hello?
Hey, let me out of here! Huh?
[growls]
[thud] [screams]
Ew, gross. Disgusting booger beast.
Gotta get out, gotta get out.
[grunts]
Aah! Get off me you face-sucking leech wad!
Get it off! Get it off! Get it off!
[computer] Access granted.
[growling] Seriously?
Your eyeball is a key? Ugh...
Please be a door. Please be a door!
[computer] Access granted.
Okay, gross... but useful.
Let's hope they're not looking too closely.
What is this, a sci-fi convention?
Yeah, that's right, it's a blaster, so back off nice and slow.
Relax, it's just a toy. [powering up]
Let go of me!
It's never done that before.
All right, I warned you.
Huh? And it's definitely never done that.
Gotta get out, gotta get out. Whoa!
Finally home sweet...
[computer] Access granted.
[gasps] home?
No. What did I do? What did I do? What did I do?!
No, no, no!
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