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A SPECIAL Guest Column. I wasn't sure where to put this, since I don't have a designated SHITTY MOVIES section (Well, Ace runs the "movies&TV" section on the MessageBoard of Solitude..but who the hell goes there?). But this movie wouldn't exist without it's star, former rassler Bill Goldberg! Thus, it's in the rasslin' section. So maybe someday I'll add a review of "Abraxas" with Jesse Ventura!

Anyways, please welcome back to the show, JFabiano

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SANTA’S SLAY (2005)
Review by James Fabiano

Yeah, I’m back with a new movie review. As you could probably guess from my work last time with the 1990s direct-to-nowhere “Fantastic Four” film, it takes a special kind of movie to lure me over to my MS Word. Well, while doing my Halloween channel surfing weeks before, I found a very special movie indeed. The season of All Hallows’ Eve is traditionally a fruitful one for TV watching…you get Charlie Brown; Discovery/TLC documentaries on exorcisms, vampires, and the like; haunted house programs on Travel Channel (Loretta Lynn’s Haunted Mansion!); and of course, tons of horror movies. As any horror aficionado knows, their genre easily ranges from true classics to fun popcorn flicks, all the way down to the most dire of B-movies. Enter Spike TV to fill the latter end of that spectrum, as they unearthed “Santa’s Slay,” a yuletide slasher in the great tradition of “Jack Frost” and “Silent Night, Deadly Night” that was passed over by theaters and found a home on cable amongst the rest of the spooky programming. Normally it wouldn’t be something I’d pick out in particular on the schedule, but my pro wrestling roots made this a must-see, for starring as the slaying Santa was none other than Bill Goldberg, former WCW World Champion and more recently famous for being another Ron Garvin title reign for Triple H to end in the WWE.

Hmmm…a giant Jewish wrestler playing an icon associated with the most Christian of holidays. Needless to say, I knew from the start that this would be… interesting.

So, anyway, you know my usual drill: a walkthrough for the movie…I watch it, I jot down what I am thinking or noticing. With that, let’s go…

- The first scene we see involves a dysfunctional rich family’s Christmas dinner. Hilarity ensues. Including the daughters feeling blessed for not being poor or Samoan (but…your head would be impervious to being rammed into turnbuckles!), some guy who hits on FRAN DRESCHER while her husband, whose desire for moist turkey turns into a sex joke, is at the same table. Regarding the adulterous moment with The Nanny, I am reminded that one thing I can give Drescher is that she looks good in skirts.

- But now the fun really begins…Santa/Goldberg makes a Kool-Aid Man entrance through the fireplace and wreaks havoc on the snobs. Conveniently, Drescher’s character is named Virginia, allowing him to make the predictable “ Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus!” one-liner. He starts his rampage by kicking their toy dog (like all good PETA members do, right Bill?), and then proceeds to do a ninja flip on the table and knife Mr. Nanny’s hands in place, saving him for one last killing, caused by shoving a drumstick down his mouth. He also kicks Fran’s toy boy across the room (no doubt giving him a career-ending concussion in the process), and kills both daughters, one of which is done in by a thrown Christmas tree star. And then…Goldberg answers that old riddle: “What did numerous sitcom fans want to see in the ‘90s?” when he sets Fran’s hair on fire, and then drowns her in a punch bowl.

- Opening credit time, and for the two people who didn’t get this Santa’s M.O., the title graphic originally reads “Satan’s” before “Slay” in the form of a sled slides in and mixes up the letters to read the proper “ Santa.” They use a cover of “Christmas (Baby Please Come Home),” but the credits to “Gremlins” already did that better, and with the original by The Ronettes to boot. The sequence goes through an illustrated book telling what will be the back story of the movie, and one scene has Santa holding a pitchfork with a head at the end that looks suspiciously like Hulk Hogan or Triple H.

- It’s Christmas Eve, and our story takes place in Hell Township, Population: 45,000,000. Oh, I’m sorry, that isn’t the population, that’s the approximate number of puns the name of this locale inspires throughout the movie.

- The first citizen…FROM HELL…would be Mrs. Talbot, who lives that silly pun by harassing a deli owner named Mr. Green for his lack of Christmas decorations. The obscured-but-recognizable blue and white flag on the counter, a menorah on display (which will become important later…not that it’s not an important symbol as it is, of course), and, if you’re un-PC, his having to negotiate the senior discount of a sandwich should all explain why. Despite forcing a “Merry Christmas” out of Mr. Green, she tells him to “Go…SCREW yourself.” Must suck to be this movie, as not only is it shoved straight to TV, but must be so in an edited for content form. (Funny Note: On Word, they are actually giving me a grammar mistake on “screw yourself,” advising to use “you” instead. So the computer KNOWS proper forms for obscenities, then?)

- But Terrible Talbot gets hers…Santa Goldberg is on the prowl: “ You don’t pick on one of MY PEOPLE and get away with it!” Actually, all he says is “Move, witch!” (or it could be “wench”? And they are censoring “bitch ” too?!!?) before running her car off the road.

- But Mr. Green is not completely against the Christmas spirit…he has presents for his employees, Nicholas and Mary. He opts for the “When in doubt, get them art or technology” Christmas strategy: in this case, a snow globe for Mary that is part of a Christmas-in-every-state series, and for Nicholas, a clock that tells time in all the time zones. This too will become important later. And I can’t say anything bad about Mr. Green’s choices, actually, as I’ve used said strategy plenty of times…amended to also include maybe favorite sports team paraphernalia and stuff with people’s pets on them.

- Super Secret Sexual Tension Movie Formula #873 strikes when work’s over: Nick offers to put Mary’s coat on, she’s all women’s lib, and in response, Nick is all macho and rejects a ride home. Of course, when Nicholas is hilariously dragging behind on his electric scooter, he takes the ride anyway, listening to RAP CHRISTMAS CAROLS as he reveals himself as…Super Secret Holiday Movie Character Formula #3198: the kid/whoever who is not crazy about Christmas, and/or has family who aren’t crazy about Christmas. He does, however, name-drop Optimus Prime and Castle Grayskull as an excuse, in that he never got those instead of the easy-bake ovens he always received.

- So Nicholas is safe and sound at home, at least once he’s opened the zillion locks his grandfather, who is the only one he lives with, has set. Once he has, he is free to enjoy that Christmas Eve tradition…no, not 24 hours of “A Christmas Story,” not Midnight Mass…we’re talking the HornyAsianHousewives.Com Super Bowl! The fraction of a fraction of subtlety of which is erased when the announcer tells us that the teams are playing for the prestigious “Golden Shower.”

- Unfortunately, Nick doesn’t get to enjoy a football game for the honor of adulterous nymphomaniacs from across the Pacific, since the power in the house goes out. As he goes down the attic to investigate, we meet his grandfather in person, as he was changing a light bulb but forgot if the switch was on or off, so he went to the circuit breaker and shut off all the power. As you can tell, Gramps is an eccentric inventor type, his ideas including a record player backpack and brown toilet paper. Obviously, he is very protective, given his affinity for locks. And more importantly, he is skittish about the mentioning of the words “hell” or “Christmas.”

- Meanwhile, Goldberg is moonlighting as a sidewalk Santa. Threatened by a mugger, he destroys him by sticking a candy cane in his eye (which is barely shown, of course).

- While back at Nick’s place, Gramps has just brought Nicholas into his hidden bunker in the attic. As they climb a staircase, an ambiguous creaking sound is heard and Gramps apologizes. Nick doesn’t know what for… until, yes, he gets a good whiff of the air around him. Then again, with movies like this, I guess fart jokes are a matter of “when,” not “if.” And old person fart jokes at that.

- Anyhow, Nicholas has been grilling (totally wrong word after last gag) Gramps about why he dislikes the holidays so much. “What, are we Jewish?” he asks. Believe me, it won’t get much better from there…and you thought I was starting to get naughty before! So…Gramps expresses his distrust in Santa Claus, and unearths a mysterious and ancient book to back up his feelings. The book also includes a winged pin. Foreshadowing! Moreso given the out-of-left-field “It’s A Wonderful Life” reference in the Goldberg scene before.

- Now we get the beginning of our central origin story: apparently, there was another immaculate conception, between Satan and a woman named Erica. The result was a murdering demon named…Santa Claus. As such, Christmas as we know it came about as a way to counteract the Day of Slayings perpetrated by Santa every 25th of December. And…the doorbell rings! Interrupted origins = SSMF #921814.

- The visitor turns out to be Mary, who has brought a cooked wolverine, looking more like roadkill from a Beverly Hillbillies gag. Rednecks and assorted firearms lovers eating fresh kills, right down to the flies buzzing around…now we’re moving into taking Super Secret TV Formulas, I see. Indeed, as we learn, Mary’s father is big on hunting and shooting and pushed violent toys onto his kids. Except Mary’s brother, who wouldn’t give up his Western Ben doll, translation: he went on to come out of the closet. So as a gift for Nicholas, she brings an old hand-me-down…knowing now of Nick’s childhood desire for Transformers, it’s Megatron…only it’s Megatron if Megatron was one of those Playskool Transformers for 5-year-olds. You know, just like Rescue Roy the Firetruck or whatever. But it works for Nick, who tells Mary, “I’ m as happy as a Make-a-Wish kid!” Yeah, he acts as enthusiastic as a terminally sick person.

- Santa’s reign of terror continues at a strip club, which is also being visited by SSMF #73911, the two-faced preacher, who has just given his Christmas sermon, no less. After killing the bouncer with a wreath, Santa forces himself on a stripper (and guess which Santa exclamation he uses to describe the ladies?) and gets in a sanitized fight with the other barflies. The brawl ends with Goldberg killing a Vince Russo lookalike by Van Daminating a dislodged dance pole back to him, which collides with an exposed electrical circuit and fries him. That’s what you get for that heel turn in 2000! The strippers are peering from a corner in terror, so Santa, still reeling from the earlier rejection, just sets the whole club on fire.

- Meanwhile, Nicholas and Mary are discussing Gramps, and Nick asks if she thinks he’s bananas. Mary tells him that he may be a bit odd, but not bananas. So she refuted his worry at the moment, all is well, right? No! Instead, Nick still gets offended (so why ask in the first place?!!?) and kicks Mary out of his house. He then wallows by finishing Gramps’ book, leading to an AMAZING SCENE where everything turns to stop-motion animation not unlike the Rankin-Bass specials, except not done well, not even surreally creepy. So you’ve been wondering how the “real” story of Santa ends, huh? Well, Santa has been raising hell (oh no, now I am doing it!), until he meets a kindly angel who challenges him to a true clash of the titans…a real epic…it’s definitely Good vs. Evil on the ultimate scale…it’s…a curling contest. And if Santa loses, he must stop the Day of Slayings for the next thousand years. Of course he does indeed lose, and now must become the jolly, gift-giving character we all know and love. Only that took place in the year 1005, and you know what that means…

- To wit…it’s Christmas day, and Santa crashes through a nativity scene, using a polo mallet to behead the Joseph statue. Because someone somewhere still needed some extra symbolism to help grasp the Santa/Satan connection. He has also sent Jokey Smurf gift boxes to blow the heads off a pair of nasty, annoying boys (quoth NAB#2: “When can we open our…FREAKIN’…presents?!”). Yet the Hypocritical Preacher goes unscathed, the better for mourning the deaths in the strip club fire. He prays for the souls of the likes of “ Dixie Rect” and “Tess Tickler.” If I were a connoisseur of gentleman’s clubs, I probably wouldn’t accept the wares of girls named after penises. - But Santa’s most heinous act thus far comes at the expense of Mr. Green. He barges into the deli and spears through the glass counter. Because it’s in every wrestler’s contract that when they’re in a movie, they must do at least one of their signature moves, no matter the role. And fortunately this glass is fake, so Goldberg didn’t nearly end his own career this time. The impact of the blow causes Mr. Green to emit an “Oy!” in pain. Oh, it gets worse. He tries to fend off Santa using the glow from his Star of David, but he no-sells it and then uses the menorah to violently pin Mr. Green to the wall. In a Wacky Out-of-Character moment, he steals some coleslaw on the way out, and proceeds to sneer at some rabbis passing by outside, just in case that last killing wasn’t anti-Semitic enough.

- AMAZING SCENE #2: Nick makes a stop at a gas station owned by…are you ready for this…really ready?… …

Cause if you think it’ll be too much for you to handle, I can stop now…

… So you can’t resist seeing what else this movie could possibly have in store for us? Don’t say I didn’t warn you…

… …at this gas station, we meet none other than ZEUS. Yes, Tom “Tiny” Lister Jr. He sets the African-American image back 15 years with his dialogue and acting (including saying “What’s up?”, “Homeboy,” and talking about “the hood”). Now at this point I was SO begging for a Zeus vs. Goldberg fight to occur later, but it was not to be. Regardless, now Wrestlecrap MUST cover this movie for their holiday special. All it needs now is Cheatum the Evil Midget as one of Santa’s elves, and the discovery of the Shockmaster’s audition for the role of Santa, except he trips after busting through Fran Drescher’s chimney.

- At any rate, Nicholas’ meeting with Zeus is actually a convenient plot device, since the gas station has a police blotter, which is how he finds out what has happened to Mr. Green, who has survived having his windpipe punctured long enough to (COHERENTLY!) tell Nick that “Santa is real!” Police later come to the scene of the crime to trade Jewish puns (“Something isn’t kosher here,” “He put out his Festival of Lights!”), yet apparently don’t know that much about their faith, seeing as they refer to the rabbis as Amish. And they are so considerate of THAT faith, they shove the “Amish” group into their police car, forcing the evils of a non-simple world onto them. Nick is also taken along to help with the questioning back at the station, where he meets police captain and gay stereotype, Dick Zucker. Yes, really. And guess which line of “Deck The Halls” Nicholas gives as a quip here. And if you don’t yet believe in the powers of the Captain Obviouses that wrote this movie, all the while the other cops are doing their investigations while EATING DONUTS.

- Now Mr. Green’s earlier gift comes in handy when Nick tells his story to Zucker, as it sets the apparent goal for our heroes: to tough it out until 7 pm their time, since in Greenwich and thus the North Pole, that would be midnight and the ending of Christmas/the Day of Slayings. Unfortunately, that cocky Zucker (that was easy, maybe I should apply as a script writer for the sequel) doesn’t buy what Nick’s selling.

Back at home, Nick decides to take matters into his own hands, and does a little Internet research on Hooyah.com. I’d prefer Gulgoo, VistaAlta, or Jeeve Asks, myself. He asks one of those “Santa Tracker” novelty pages if they are legit…the webmaster (screen name: “Gonad”…are they trying to fit in everything from an entire middle school joke book?) IM’s him back, predictably and condescendingly questioning his intelligence.

- And again at Police HQ, Goldberg has hounded down the police, and does not dig that Zucker, so he kills him with a tazer to the balls. Most of the other cops apparently didn’t fare much better, not sure if we’d see for sure in the unedited version or not. This serves to lead into our next scene, as Mary and Nick are driving through when they are asked to pull over by a police car. But SWERVE~! Santa was driving it all along. He pounces in the back of Mary’s pickup, and they brake to throw him over. But even now he can ’t take a bump over the hood, so he just falls back over into the truck’s bed, where he is shot by our heroes. Which he also no-sells!

- Now that Gramps was proven not to be so crazy after all, Nick and Mary head back home. Unfortunately, Santa has followed, as have a group of carolers that get laid to waste…with the last of them being press slammed into a railing (Goldberg is a wrestler, remember?????).

- Nick, Mary, and Gramps see all this from the bunker. Sensing the impending danger, Gramps asks for a Tinactin can, causing Nick to practically recite a sarcastic commercial about how “Tough-Actin’ Tinactin is going to cure Santa’s athlete’s foot.” Actually, Gramps has stored the keys to a snowmobile in there. But just after they leave the garage, Santa is right there to confront them…and it seems him and Gramps are old friends. As they catch up on stuff, though, Santa has his evil reindeer trample Gramps. Naturally, Santa quips, “Grandpa got run over by a reindeer!”

- Having witnessed the death of his grandfather, Nick, along with Mary, take off on the snowmobile as Santa gives chase in his sleigh, tossing more Jokey Smurf presents down at them. Fortunately for our heroes, he takes time off to go torment a fake Santa, who is abducted by Goldberg after he crashes a Christmas gathering in the city square (“What the fu-hell?” says Fake Santa, either being censored or using a made-up word to keep viewers for thinking he made another dumb Hell pun). When asked by his imposter about his motives, Santa says he’s only “trying to spread a little Yuletide FEAR!” What, is he Freddy now too?

- As this happens, Nick and Mary have ended up in an abandoned school. Much ado is made about Nick not being strong enough to break one of the windows. They should’ve waited for Santa and…oh shoot, I already used up my one joke about Goldberg and his bad luck with glass. That is all a moot point, however, as a broken window just SHOWS UP with no explanation. Mary is the one who could be pushed into it, but is stopped by her…well, let’s say this operation would be a bust at this point. This of course becomes a gag where Nick can’t push “there,” and Mary is upset that she “has to make all the first moves in this relationship.”

- But both Nick and Mary get in the closed school, a nice, easily escapable area with unlimited space to run away if needed. Yep…SSMF #243720, the not-very-smart horror hero(in)es. To cement that point, Nick says he needs his clock to know what the time is. He can do that…or they could just look at the one hanging right there on the classroom wall! To make up for all the stupidity, they at least FINALLY admit that they could either play rope-a-dope until midnight…or they could try and stop Santa. Which will be no easy task, since he’s now here and lets us know that he means business. Or in B-movie scriptese, “Who’s your daddy? Father Christmas!”

- Once in the school, Santa unveils another power, which is to breathe fire. Nick: “Oh HELL NO!” Nope, I didn’t like that when Will Smith says it in every other movie, and I don’t like it now. Well at least saying “ Hell no!” wasn’t saved for a reaction to Santa destroying the whole city (“ Hell? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”). Going back to the action, Nick and Mary are chased into the school library, but are discovered and driven out with an ornament stinkbomb. Santa then beans Nick with a copy of “A Christmas Carol,” allowing him to comment, “Christmas can scare the DICKENS out of people!” In response, Nick whines, “____ dammit, that hurt!” And Mary still chastises him for taking the Lord’s name in vain. That reminds me of “edited for content” airings of “Carrie,” where John Travolta gets extremely pissed at his girlfriend for calling him a “(mute).” Yet until recently, they always let the “ Carrie White eats shit” graffiti on the gym door slip through. Go figure.

- Getting myself away from thoughts of a GOOD scary move, we find that everyone ends up in a hockey rink, with Nick still crying like a 6-year-old about his head, and now having no family for Christmas. Mary though reassures him that he has her. Before you can say, “Resolved sexual tension,” however, Santa threatens to flatten the lovebirds with a Zamboni…but he is stopped by an ethereal figure who speaks to him in fake Latin. Time to finally confirm what most of us pieced together earlier on, as this turns out to be Gramps, who has returned to his original angelic form (complete with cartoony halo) to stop Santa once more. Lucky we happened to end up at an icy rink, because that means…CURLING REMATCH~! The stips are Santa permanently ending the Day of Slayings vs. Gramps surrendering himself to Hell (the eternal damnation, not the town) for eternity. This time, Gramps gets the first shot…but then Santa Pearl Harbors him and sends him into the hellhole anyway. But then the clock signals midnight, so all is not lost. The Day of Slayings is over, and Santa now must return to the North Pole and all.

- Or does he? Santa goes into a diatribe about how all the time zones around the world converge at the Pole, so that means Christmas isn’t over unless he says it is. He does have a point, even though it may be one he turned into an absolute. After all, it’s Christmas somewhere until the Earth makes a full revolution. Certainly in Hell Township, where it IS just 7 pm and not midnight. Anyway, bottom line, our heroes are screwed…until Nick remembers that he also has Gramps’ nutcracker that shoots flaming chestnuts (explained by another bit of convenient science earlier in the movie) and lets Santa have it.

- Or did he? When we come back from commercial, Santa is not the worse for wear, and Gramps is still holding on for dear afterlife as Nick and Mary try to pull him back out. Santa, still operating the Zamboni, does the Kool-Aid Man exit once more, missing a golden opportunity to most likely do away with Gramps and those pesky kids that were too busy rescuing him. I mean, they are both bent over that hellhole, their hands full getting Gramps out. Just a little shove at the very least, and your three worst enemies are pushed into the pits of Hades. As a consolation, however, he does get to take his aggression out by beaning Fake Santa (who was still in his sleigh, just coming to) with a hammer.

- The rescue attempt successful, our heroes have a conference. Gramps tells his Super Secret Movie Formulatic story about giving up his immortality for Nick’s grandma, and then suspects that Santa is bluffing about retaining his powers. So he suggests that they finish him once and for all, showing probably the most motivation of the heroic characters. Then again, I guess he got to Nick after all, as he literally drags Mary away to put a plan in motion. Alas, Gramps cannot come along, as he cannot cross the Great Divide (he didn’t have any trouble coming back to life in the other scene though!)

- Nick and Mary return to where Santa was previously giving chase, and they find Mary’s brother and his hunting friends. I guess they used their one stereotype (or two or three in one…) on Dick Zucker, as Mary’s Bro was not portrayed as particularly flaming or anything. Or maybe there’s a “one stereotype per scene” clause, cause we do get a blatant ripoff of Ned from South Park among his buddies. Maybe that’s why Zucker and the donut-eating cops weren’t stuffed in the same exact place. Or why Mr. Green doesn’t outlive the rabbis. Anyhow, Nick persuades them of the fame and fortune that goes with bagging a flying reindeer. The hunters don’t know what to make of the offer until Santa actually shows up, at which point Mary’s brother says of Nicholas’ warning, “*Luke* was right, it’s a reindeer!” They all bombard the sleigh, and Mary hands Nick his own rifle, in what I guess was supposed to be a dramatic moment, yet is soon rendered moot when Mary’s father shows up with a bazooka and reduces Santa’s pet to bloody entrails. And I thought Goldberg was tired of putting up with HHHeat-stealers by 2004.

- It must be pointed out that Mary, when talking to “Daddy!” sounds just like Sally Field as Gidget. I should also point out that Fake Santa was really Pastor Simmons, the crooked, porn-obsessed preacher from before. He is found impaled on a flag post after Santa’s sleigh goes down. Apparently he had Mary’s brother as an altar boy too, which is supposed to mean…oh, you probably know!

- Before going off to celebrate, Vinny, the voice-boxed, cigarette maven, mentions that he used his “llama loot” (whatever that is) to buy the bazooka. “It-only-cost-me-a…lung,” he says. To which one of his hunter pals replies in imitation, “And-your-vocal…cords.” Superfriends-style mass laughter breaks out.

- So now Nick and Mary are left alone, recovering from their experiences amid the Christmas Day of Slayings. Despite being shot out of the sky, he figures that Santa is still out there. So for the movie’s climax, it’s just the REINDEER who takes the dive to send the audience home happy? At least other movies make you think for a few seconds that the main villain himself bit it before teasing a sequel. What, was the guy who played Nicholas also “ too small” for Goldberg to put over? And worse still, that means there will be a sequel?!!? As Nick says, “I think my saga’s just beginning.” What, “ A B-Actor’s Tale: Here and Back…To The Same Crappy Movies…Again”? Well, we ’ll cross that bridge – or jump off it – when it comes. For now, Nick plays some “made you look” joke that even I couldn’t understand. This leads Mary to playfully hit him, leading to this exchange: Mary: “You hit like a girl.” Nick: “Yeah, well you kiss like a guy!” And despite saying so, Nick still willingly accepts the off-in-the-sunset makeout scene.

- Meanwhile, at an airport, Santa does indeed confirm that he’s alive and well, heading of course somewhere where another culture celebrates Christmas at a different time. The nightmare continues…but not before we wrap up with one of those “character update” montages. The highlight of which says that when going to visit Nicholas (who moved somewhere where Christmas ISN’T celebrated), Mary got Lost. Cause the actress is from that TV show. I don’t know, I don’t watch most network television. (Editor's note: she's Claire, the Aussie chic who had the baby)

- End credits roll, interspersed with bloopers, and it all finishes with a shot of Santa looking at his list and asks, “Who’s Next?” Thank goodness, I almost forgot he was Goldberg for a second.

THE BOTTOM:
If I didn’t love celluloid cheese like this (stuff you can just laugh at, not be pissed off at), I’d give this the dreaded WOOF! Rating easy. Maybe a negative WOOF! Just a Pomeranian Yip Yip Yip or something. Actually I still would, but again, I love these B-movies. However, as I now recall, in the opening I believe we see that Brett Ratner is responsible for this movie. Just keep this stuff out of X3, I don’t need Juggernaut’s big debut being him busting through the house of Bob Saget and killing him.

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