[Beeping] Make a wish, harry. [Blows] [bang] [bang] [bang] [bang] [bang] Who's there? [Bang] Aah!Aah! Sorry about that. [Door creaking] I demand that you
leave at once, sir! You are breaking
and entering! Ohh. Dry up, dursley,
you great prune.
Mind, I haven't seen you
since you was a baby, harry, But you're a bit more along
than I would've expected, Particularly
'round the middle. [Gasping]
I--I'm not harry. I--I am. Oh, well,
of course you are.
Got something for you. 'Fraid I might have
sat on it at some point, But I imagine it'll taste
fine just the same..
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