Getting close now.
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Careful, Mike!
Don't try that with Dave.
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Mike and some hitchiker he picked up.
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All done. Except for that guy with the camera.
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You know where.
Like the back of your hand.
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What we came for.
Some of us anyway.
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Buck up, JG.
OK, Buckhorn up.
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The start.
How far is 5k again?
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An AM start.
Always Morris.
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So 5k, plenty of time for a walk around campus.
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Good timing.
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Four years here and I never knew what it spelled backwards.
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Oops!
Missed the finish
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Raise your freak flag high.
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We have a winner.
Press release elsewhere.
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The tree did not run
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Mr Dibbs did not run
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The tomatoes did not run, being full of lycopenes.
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Eureka!
Game on.
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Still can't shake that hitch hiker.
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Been here, done this.
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Intermission.
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Meanwhile, somewhere between Herman and Morris...
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No, no Mike!
You can stop hitch hiking now.
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OK, guys.
Let's all get focused.
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Dave! Look out!
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And maybe we should back up a bit, too.
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Some Freescouts
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Some more Free Scouts
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Same, but different.
Freescouts or Free Scouts
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And to all a good night.
With a special thanks to James and Char and Jay and Louise.
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