[Dammit, Wally, you were supposed to walk away. But his fist had been twitching even before Butt-Head called him a wuss again, so... OOPS SORRY WAS THAT YOUR FACE.]
[Grabbing Butt-Head by the collar of his shirt, heaving him off the ground, only to punch him a few more times and then shove him back down. Yeah. WHAT NOW.]
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Uh- I'm gonna kick your ass, butt-knocker. [ and he gets up and tries to beat him up. which is not very effective. ]
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Dude, don't even try.
I'm... gonna walk away now.
[See? This is Wally. Walking away.]
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The punch just barely grazes the side of his chin, but he doesn't retaliate. Not yet.]
Seriously? I'm trying to be mature about this.
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Uh- no, you're being a panty wuss about this. Uh, huh huh.
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Don't call me a wuss.
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Uh, huh huh. Wuss- [ he starts coughing. ]
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Call me wuss one more time. I dare you.
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Wuss. You fight like a girl. Uh, huh huh huh.
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Yeah? Yet you're the one with a bloody nose.
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[He should leave it at that, just walk away and never talk to this asshole again, but, you know what? No. He's gonna rub it in.]
Yeah. How's it feel to lose to wuss who cries? I'd say that's pretty damn pathetic.
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