I'm going to go home and sleep with my wife
Are you trying to make me look stupid in front the other guests?
Flames, on the side of my face
No Mr. Green, Communism was just a red herring
No, just death, isn't that enough?
in your hands you each have a lethal weapon
And why are you getting phone calls from J. Edgar Hoover?
But it is dark upstairs and I am frightened of the dark
Col. Mustard
Cop
Mr. Boddy
Mr. Green
Mrs. Peacock
Mrs. White
Ms. Scarlet
Prof. Plum
Wadsworth
Yvette
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