Yeah, I can see it now
Wolverine: Oi, Summers, where's your old lady? I fancy a bit of Oedipus Rex
Cyclops: She's up the apple and pears...don't you try anything or you'll be in right barney rubble
Wolverine: Don't make me laugh you raging Inspector Taggart, I'll 'ave you open wider than a brass flute's morris minor in seconds
Cyclops: Bring it on you merchant banker
Prof X: Enough. There will be no read and writing in this mansion. Now, summon everyone to the danger room; Magneto has kidnapped the president, which has daffy ducked our plans to discuss the mutant registration act up no end.
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