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If you know him. Somehow, Olive, I don't think you do.
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Yeah, and I know what sort of runnin' goes on!
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But why the hell couldn't you leave it up there?
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Can't you hear enough from the kitchen?
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Nobody's fault, yer melon.
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A grown-up woman, howling over a silly old kewpie doll.
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Barney came and told me that the - the races are off.
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Not spoilt. It's - it's just that nothin' else is any good, that's
all.
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What have you lost - Pearl?
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Stop your crying now. We'll forget that she ever came here.
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I know this is seventeen years too late
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You give it back to me - give me back what you've taken.
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This is the dust we're in...
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There's nothing you can do for her now, except to clear out and never come back.
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Fellers like us could really clean up there...
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Come on Roo. Come on, boy. |
