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Im scared of the dark ...

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Published: Jul 20, 2011

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Carmen really hates darkness and it is her weakness.
Its not really a scene but Marc is Carmen's buddy and helps her get through the (not-so-really-dark)darkness. Carmen starts crying as the two are in ... a pitch dark place and Marc just tells her its okay as the walk through the place.
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I DONT OWN MARC CLARK. I ONLY OWN CARMEN, MY AMAZING SPIEZ FAN CHARACTER. MARC WAS JUST SO AWESOME THAT HE HAD TO BE THERE!

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