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Bubblegum: Are you gonna make sure no one picks on your brother?
Jimmy: Mm-hmm. Yeah.
Bubblegum: Are you gonna protect him?
Jimmy: Yeah. Yeah. Mm-hmm.
Bubblegum: What's wrong with Dexter? Do you remember what it's called?
Jimmy: ....ah...too...sick...
Bubblegum: Autistic.
Jimmy: Autistic.
Bubblegum: And if someone makes fun of him for being autistic, what're you gonna do?
Jimmy: KILL THEM!!!
Bubblegum: *sighs in tired single mother* You tell the teacher
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