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Brixton : *He stops reading the magazine he has in his hand, looks at Bates who's holding a dress* You want me to wear that?
Bates : *holding the wedding dress he had asked Krystal and Susan to buy* Yeah...!
Brixton : Okay. *puts the magazine down, gets up and grabs his gun, snatching the wedding dress from Bates* I'll end you later.
Bates : Okie! *chuckles*
Brixton : *walks out of the bathroom wearing a white wedding slit, holding a gun* Who's gonna die first?
Bates : You rock it~! *he laughs*
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