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"We've analyzed their sausage, sir. There is a danger."

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Hokey religions and ancient sausages are not a good match for a blaster at your side, kid.
 
I just saw this done with movie titles and the word testicles.
 
"You tell 'em I'm coming, and sausage is coming with me. You hear? Sausage is coming with me!"
 
"Did you order the sausage?"

"I did my job."

"Did you order the sausage!?!"

"You're damn right, I did!"
 
"That's what happens when you sit behind a desk for too long. You forget things! Like having a sausage that's loaded and one that's not."
 
"Hold your fire! Sensors show there are no sausages on board."

"That's no sausage. That's a space station."

"You're all clear, kid. Now let's blow this sausage and go home."
 
This may smell bad, kid, but it'll keep you warm until I get the shelter up... Ugh. And I thought sausage smelled bad on the *outside*.
 
Mr. Warbucks, when my folks left me at the orphanage ten years ago, they left a note saying they'd come back to get me as soon as they could, and they kept the other half of this old sausage so I'd know them when they came.
 
To be fond of sausage was a certain step towards falling in love.
 
Some of y'all musta fell asleep while Star Wars was on, someone changed the channel.


Ahem.

General Kenobi. Years ago you served sausages in the Clone Wars.
 
"We've analyzed their sausage, sir. There is a danger."

If we must stick to Star Wars...

“I don't like sausage. It's all coarse, and rough, and irritating. And it gets everywhere.”

“My sausage is beating, hoping that kiss will not become a scar.”
 
His cells have the highest concentration of midi-sausages I have seen in a life-form. It was possible he was concieved by the midi-sausages.
 
Do, or do not. There is no sausage.

Would somebody get this big walking sausage out of my way?

If they follow standard Imperial procedure, they'll dump their sausage before they go to light-speed. Then we just... float away.

Judge me by my sausage, do you?

Use the sausage, Luke.

I find your lack of sausage disturbing.

It’s a sausage!

Well somebody has to save our sausage. Into the garbage, fly-boy!

These aren’t the sausage you’re looking for.

In my experience, there is no such thing as sausage.
 
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