| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_60 | ~z~That's right, Pablo's a hell of a problem. |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_61 | ~z~He's a Goddamn communist. |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_62 | ~z~Our Pablo? |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_63 | ~z~Yes, squaw. |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_64 | ~z~Through many moons, |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_65 | ~z~our peoples have lived happily together. |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_66 | ~z~We simple savages were honored to give up our land, |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_67 | ~z~so dregs from Europe build mid-west chain restaurants |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_68 | ~z~kill ninety percent of our people and herd us in to tiny pens. |
| mooreau.oxt | 1.41 | BNKMR_P2_69 | ~z~Only letting us out to drink firewater |