To be loved, or not to be loved, that is the question:
Whether the Gobbler in my mind enjoys
The Bling Bling and Barrels of outrageous Fortune,
Or I shake my Arms at you, and bring you a Sea of troubles. . .
You're messing with Shakespeare, Sir. What are you talking about?
I am searching for my legacy.
Very funny, Sir. We never knew you had a sense of humor.
It is time to go home.
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