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Don't look now, but there's one man too many in this room, and I think it's you (Rufus T Firefly)



Rufus T. Firefly: [into radio] Calling all nations. Calling all nations. This is Rufus T. This is Rufus T. Firefly coming to you through the courtesy of the enemy. We're in a mess folks, we're in a mess. Rush to Freedonia! Three men and one woman are trapped in a building! Send help at once! If you can't send help, send two more women!

[Pinky enters and raises three fingers]

Rufus T. Firefly: Make it three more women!

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