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You little punks!
Don't you take that bag!
You have any idea who you're stealing from?
Agh!
Leave it.
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That my money.
Boo hoo.
You stole it.
Now you got stole, chump.
Ho ho.
I catch you, you're dead-- both of you.
By the way, you're a terrible crook,
letting two kids rob you.
You really don't deserve this money.
What the hell are you doing, you little freak?
What the hell are you doing?
You're both dead.
Nobody ever better touch my money!
I'm not a thief.
I don't steal for the money.
This is research.
I can't understand Gotham till I understand its criminals.
OK, this whole understanding criminals
thing is getting on my nerves.
That was your half you threw out.
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I saved enough for burgers.