1. I was born in Washington DC
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2. - Uh-huh.
- The hospital
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3. was also a cigarette factory.
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4. - Uh-huh.
- Jeez, are you even listening?
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5. You think I wanna spend my Saturday
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6. bein' interviewed
for a kid's research paper?
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7. I could be gettin' my avocado toast
with John McCain.
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8. The old maverick gets an egg on top.
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9. - Sorry, I just hate learning so much.
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10. I did too, until I found
my true inspiration.
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11. - Hang on, what?
- A pussy.
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12. The first great song I ever wrote
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13. - Oh!
- I was 13.
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14. 13?
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15. Oh, my God, I wanna hear about that.
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16. Well, it was a different time back then.
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17. Now, before I got a horn section,
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18. I blew my own horn.
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19. Before I tickled the ivory,
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20. - I— I get it.
- Golly goo, look at her ankles.
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21. This is some racy stuff, Maurice.
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22. You can almost see her bloomers.
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23. She's practically begging you
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24. - Edward, my dear?
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25. - Horse feathers! It's your mother.
- It's too late.
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26. My Woodrow's about to Wilson.
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27. - Dinner's ready!
- I—
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28. I'm coming!
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29. Ah, 1913. It was America's puberty,
and my puberty too.
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30. I had a charmed childhood,
and no one loved me more than...
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31. My sweet Edward.
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32. Edward?
I thought your name was Duke, Duke.
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33. Not yet.
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34. Come here, my little prince.
Give your mother a hug.
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35. Mm!
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36. I wish I could go back in.
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37. Oh, so you were a mama's boy.
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38. Damn right.
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39. But this is the story
about how I became a man.
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40. Ooh, gee, Daisy, you sure
make that dress look pretty.
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41. Come here, stand right there.
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42. My father, J.E., was as smooth
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43. as the transition from slavery
to the prison-industrial complex.
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44. Everyone at church is gonna be jealous.
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45. Oh, J.E., you know you say that
every Sunday.
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46. And every Sunday I'm surprised
the sermon isn't about your derrière.
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47. Oh, your father.
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48. As a kid, I had to take
classical piano lessons,
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49. and I hated it, 'cause learnin' sucks.
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50. Yes! Thank you. Exactly.
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51. You're a very talented pianist, Edward.
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52. Pianist... penis, vagina... Hold on!
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53. Did you lose your virginity
to your piano teacher?
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54. Nick. Miss Clinkskales was an old maid.
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55. Still unmarried at 25?
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56. There was obviously
something wrong with her.
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57. Edward? Stop looking out the window.
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58. I'm sorry, Miss Clinkscales,
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59. but I have to go and never come back.
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60. - Oh, don't feel bad for me.
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61. I'm going home to get fucked
by my lady companion, Ernestine.
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62. If orgasms were money,
I'd be a Rockefeller.
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63. All I wanted to do
was play baseball
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64. with my pals from the neighborhood.
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65. - There was Big Bowser Blakely.
- My bones hurt.
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66. Then there was Crumbum Tootles
and his dog, Half and Half.
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67. - Toot, toot.
- And, of course, Mondee Tuesdee,
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68. whose leg faced the wrong way.
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69. Whoo-hoo! My bones also hurt.
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70. - Hey, what are you guys up to?
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71. You playin' baseball?
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72. We'd often get visited
by former president Theodore Roosevelt,
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73. who was retired
and lookin' for shit to do.
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74. Hold on, I'm sorry. Teddy Roosevelt,
the president, watched you play baseball?
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75. It's true! Joojle it!
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76. No, we're okay, President Roosevelt.
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77. Actually, you can call me
Coach President Teddy Roosevelt Steve.
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78. Did you guys hear they're gonna put
my face on a mountain? So...
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79. Eventually I stopped hitting baseballs
and started hitting puberty,
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80. and after that, all I wanted to do
was chase girls.
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81. What you lookin' at, fancy boy?
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82. Ooh, you should ask her
to rub some blue chalk on your cue stick,
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83. put your two balls in her middle pocket.
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84. You better run along to church
with your mama.
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85. Come along, Edward. Those pool hall folk
are not our kind of people.
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86. Wait, it sounds like
that might have been the girl.
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87. No spoilers, Nick.
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88. What if I told you that everyone dies
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89. in the Red Wedding episode
of Game of Thrones?
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90. What? Really? I haven't seen it yet.
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91. And now you don't need to.
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92. Yeah, I don't even watch Game of Thrones.
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93. I don't watch anything on HBO.
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94. Is that good? Is that
what you guys wanted me to say?
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95. My mommy made sure
prayer was a part of my life,
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96. but I was busy praying for cooze.
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97. The only holy trinity I was interested in
was tits, clits, and ass.
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98. Oh, Lord, please use your infinite power
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99. to make this girl's blouse
fall off in church.
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100. And also, I would like
a puppy for Christmas.
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101. - Edward. Eyes forward.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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102. Did you have sex in church?
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103. I came in a Bible once, but I think
it was okay because I was at a funeral.
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104. Jesus, Jay, at a funeral? Wait,
how long have you been up here?
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105. Long enough to know
that this is a fuck story.
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106. I just can't believe
Duke's mom cock-blocked him like that.
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107. Well, maybe she was jealous. I mean,
Duke, you guys seemed way too close.
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108. Well, I was close with my daddy too.
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109. Like you showered with him growing up
so much
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110. that you can remember exactly
what his dick looks like?
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111. Anyway...
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112. Thursdays after school,
I'd accompany my daddy to work
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113. where he was the butler for Lee Daniels.
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114. Not that Lee Daniels,
Lee Daniels' The Butler Lee Daniels,
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115. he was the butler for Lee Daniels
the doctor.
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116. The butler.
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117. Your bones, uh, they're haunted.
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118. Drink this entire bottle of arsenic
and ring me in the morning.
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119. Dr. Daniels's daughter Margaret was
a young, saucy suffragette.
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120. Hello, Margaret, where are you off to?
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121. Oh, hi, Edward. I'm on my way
to the first ever women's march.
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122. We want the right to vote.
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123. And you want the right
to stuff her ballot box
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124. with three-fifths of your sex limb.
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125. Good golly, Maurice.
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126. Honestly, you're not workin' with a lot.
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127. You might be able to pull off five fifths.
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128. Or, as some people like to say,
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129. "One whole child dick."
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130. Well, I sure wish you luck, Margaret.
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131. Thank you, Edward.
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132. Well, I should leave for the march.
Look, I made my own vagina bonnet.
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133. And I made my own dick mittens.
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134. That Margaret sure was something.
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135. Duke, did you lose your virginity to—
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136. To a white girl?
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137. Oh, no, I was gonna say
a doctor's daughter?
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138. Uh-huh, sure you were.
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139. Ooh, I once fucked
a Dr. Scholl's gel insert.
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140. I rolled it up inside
a blood pressure sleeve.
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141. I lost a pediatrician that day.
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142. Jay, some day you'll have
to tell us the story
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143. of your seemingly invincible dick,
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144. but today is not that day.
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145. You guys get your tickets
for Atlantic City yet?
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146. Atlantic City?
What they got up in Atlantic City?
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147. We're all gettin' summer jobs there.
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148. And don't forget
about summer blow jobs, fellas.
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149. Not a chance.
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150. Atlantic City is a filthy place, full of
booze, loose women, and good times.
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151. But all my friends are going.
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152. If all your friends jumped off
the recently constructed Brooklyn Bridge,
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153. - would you do it too?
- Mother, I wanna see the world.
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154. No, uh-uh. I want you
as close as possible this summer.
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155. I want to be able to see you when I pee.
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156. Daddy, please.
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157. Whatever your mama says, goes, Edward.
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158. You can help work
for Dr. Lee Daniels' The Butler.
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159. Me. I'm the butler. This guy.
These two thumbs. Butler thumbs.
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160. And so I was stuck
helpin' out my dad for the summer.
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161. Son, come here, please.
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162. Another rum and cocaine cola.
Ooh, with extra morphine.
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163. Gee, you sure make that dress look pretty.
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164. Yeah, you do. Come here.
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165. Mm-hm...
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166. Oh, shit.
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167. All of a sudden, my daddy
had a change of heart
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168. and thought me goin' to Atlantic City
was a good idea.
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169. - Oh, yeah. Duke goin' to Atlantic City!
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170. Big dick boy! Get fucked!
Eat saltwater taffy!
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171. - What is that voice?
- Nick, it is truly cringe-worthy
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172. to watch you become yourself.
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173. Sorry, sorry.
So you were at the train station?
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174. It was my very first
choo-choo train ride.
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175. Bye, donkey.
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176. Remember, Edward,
when you're out in the world,
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177. you're always on stage.
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178. You represent us all.
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179. - I know.
- No pressure.
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180. - I love you, Mother.
- I love you too, my prince.
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181. Kiss me on the lips.
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182. Oh, we're never gonna get a gal
with lips and nips as soft as your mama's.
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183. And with that,
you were off to discover jazz.
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184. Actually, not yet.
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185. Uh... Interesting,
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186. because as a jazz-iseur,
I can tell you that jazz,
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187. or as it was known back then,
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188. - "jass" with two Ss, had already began—
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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189. Are you La La Land-ing me, kid?
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190. La La Land.
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191. Now, that is a definitive source
for the history of jazz.
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192. It didn't win the Oscar,
but it lives on in our hearts.
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193. Can't say the same about Moonlight.
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194. - What?
- Andrew, no one cares about the Oscars.
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195. Duke was trying to tell us the story
about the first time he jazzed
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196. - into a woman's cotton club.
- Yeah, let's get to the sex.
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197. I'm getting there, you little virgins.
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198. It's called foreplay.
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199. And if you ever wanna have sex,
you'd better learn how to do it.
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200. And so I was off.
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201. Who knew what kind of adventures
I would encounter?
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202. - Oh, excuse me, miss.
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203. - Why, you dropped your handkerchief.
- Well, aren't you a dear? Thank you.
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204. Thank you? That's code for "Please, sir,
bust me the fuck wide open."
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205. Hey, boy, get back to steerage
where you belong.
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206. Wait, so people were racist
even back then? Shit.
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207. Well, Jay, racism has always been
a problem.
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208. Up-bup-bup-bup-bup.
I'll— I'll take this one.
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209. - Duke's half right.
- Jesus.
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210. - You see, Jay, colorism...
- Uh-oh.
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211. was based on the idea that
lighter-complected Afro-Americans have—
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212. Ooh, Andrew... Don't say Afro-Americans.
You sound like Kramer.
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213. Boy, do I love trains.
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214. It's like a dick on wheels
goin' through a tunnel.
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215. And the tunnel is a pussy.
Am I the first guy to think of this?
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216. - Oh, my goosh!
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218. I literally can't imagine
smaller bathing suits.
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219. Hotsy-totsy.
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220. The loose baggy skirts,
the droopy swim caps, high socks.
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221. They're basically nude.
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222. I headed over to the Plaza Hotel
to get a job as a bellhop.
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223. But the only job they let me have was
as a lowly dishwasher.
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224. Hey, Edward, come out tonight
and see this piano player, Harvey Brooks.
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225. His music is the only thing that soothes
my ever-growin' bones.
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226. I don't wanna listen to piano.
I wanna meet dames.
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227. Oh, come on. I'll get my girl
to bring her sister for you.
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228. Say yes. Nothin' floods a girl's basement
like havin' her sister nearby.
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229. All right, I'll come along.
For the fanny, not the pianny.
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230. Whoo-hoo! I spit on every plate.
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231. All right, we're sneakin' in
through the kitchen,
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232. so act cool like an ice box,
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233. which is what we used
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234. back in this time, which is now.
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235. That was the night that changed my life.
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236. Duke's definitely gonna make
thick in the warm tonight.
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237. It was beautiful.
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238. The room was alive with gorgeous people,
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239. talented musicians, and one of those guys
wearin' a pickle barrel on suspenders.
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240. I got a nice half-sour under here, hon.
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241. You wanna jerk my gherk?
Tickle my pickle?
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242. Crunch down on my crispy penis?
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243. Oh, yoo-hoo!
We'll have two new-fashioneds, please.
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244. It was my first drink,
and it knocked my socks off.
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245. Gee, you sure make that dress look pretty.
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246. Edward, that is the corniest line
I ever heard.
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247. Here, smoke, don't talk.
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248. Ladies and gentlemen, lads and lasses,
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249. Turks and Caicos,
please welcome to the stage
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250. the marvelous Harvey Brooks.
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251. Wowee-zowee.
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252. - What is this?
- It's ragtime, Edward.
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253. Ragtime?
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254. Oh, shucks, that means you're probably
not gonna have any sex tonight.
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255. Hearin' Harvey Brooks play was
a spiritual experience.
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256. - It was so beautiful, I could see it.
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257. I felt the music wash over me.
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258. It had me, right then and there.
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259. - Whoo!
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260. Yeah, I love ragtime.
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261. We'll just put a towel down.
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262. Every pretty girl rushed over
to get Harvey's attention,
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263. and suddenly,
I wanted to play the piano again.
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264. Okay, I'm puttin' five
on that ragtime girl.
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265. We got five crisp ones on ragtime.
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266. What the hell are you boys doing?
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267. We're taking bets on which girl
popped your cock cherry.
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268. Ruff-ruff. Ruchshund. Dachshund.
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269. I lost my virginity to a dachshund.
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270. All right, I got five bucks
on the pool hall waitress.
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271. Oh, wait a minute.
What if it's a twist ending?
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272. I'm putting everything on Crumbum Tootles.
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273. - Crumbum?
- Yep, he's up there. It's 130 to one odds.
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274. He's right below Teddy Roosevelt's horse.
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275. You boys are missin' the point.
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276. I needed to know how Harvey played
the piano like that.
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277. So I waited for him all night.
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278. Mr Brooks? Sir?
My name is Edward Ellington.
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279. You were amazing tonight.
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280. And I'm Maurice Beverley, Mr. Brooks.
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281. You can't see or hear me,
but I too am a big fan.
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282. You had the whole room
in the palm of your hand.
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283. How do I make girls melt like that?
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284. That's just ragtime, Edward.
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285. You play a huggin' and rubbin' song,
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286. and I promise
the girls will melt for you too.
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287. - Ain't that right, ladies?
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288. A what-in' and what-in' song?
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289. Huggin' and rubbin'.
You know, a crotch-warmer.
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290. A poon tune. A quim hymn.
A nasty set to make 'em soppin' wet.
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291. Mr. Brooks, would you teach me
everything you know?
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292. Yes, please teach us.
I'll give you anything.
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293. How about my archdick, Ferdinand?
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294. All right, kid, but first, I gotta take
these girls back to my place.
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295. I'll be back in eight minutes.
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296. Eight strong minutes.
That includes the walk.
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297. Oh, no. This marks the beginning
of World War Cum.
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298. Harvey taught me that entire summer,
and I worked harder than I ever had.
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299. - Like this?
- Come on, put your hand down.
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300. You've gotta get the people
outta their chairs.
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301. - Slam those pinkies and thumbs. Slam one.
- Yeah, okay.
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302. Ah, Scheiße!
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303. Okay, okay, let's slow it down now.
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304. - Now I'm gettin' it.
- There you go.
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305. You're learnin' real quick, boy.
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306. Today we are more
than a collection of penises.
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307. We are a circle of jerks.
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308. Ah. I can't feel my balls!
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309. - I can't feel my balls!
- Hey, don't look down. Look at me.
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310. - Okay.
- Tell me about your farm in Virginia.
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311. - Oh, the farm?
- Yeah, that's right.
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312. There's pubes as far as the eye can see.
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313. - Ah.
- No! Nooooo!
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314. Hug those keys, rub those keys.
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315. Ragtime. Hah! I'm so proud of you.
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316. That was one crazy summer.
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317. - Oh! The prodigal son has returned!
- Mm.
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318. Look at you with a mustache.
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319. - You look bigger.
- All right.
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320. You— you feel bigger.
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321. - Come sit with your mama while she pees.
- Mama,
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323. Oh, okay. It's just that I've been
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324. A lot of things had changed that summer.
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325. Why are y'all celebratin'?
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326. Good penises died, and for what?
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327. Edward, I will not have
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328. I'm sorry, but this music is who I am now.
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329. Well, that's not the boy I raised.
Everyone out.
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330. I'm sorry, everybody.
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331. You didn't listen
to your mom, did you?
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332. Yeah, respectfully speaking here,
fuck that bitch mom you had.
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333. Whoa, whoa, whoa, gentlemen,
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334. we cannot understand the societal pressure
a black mother is under.
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337. I have a unique perspective inner voice—
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338. Andrew, didn't you recently go
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339. I... It was... Yes.
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340. Anyway, I had to play my music somewhere,
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342. was Frank Holliday's pool room.
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344. The place was dark and dangerous.
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345. Hello, I'll take a Skinnygirl Margarita
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346. and some cold edamame
with a little sea salt sprinkled on top.
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347. What you lookin' at?
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348. Shit, I wanna switch my money
to the pool hall girl.
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349. No, too late, Jay,
you put all your money on Crumbum.
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350. Toot-toot.
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351. I got a song like that.
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352. - Maybe even better.
- Mm-hm.
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353. - The name's Edward.
- Oh, I remember you real good.
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355. Yeah, you're that little high yellow
bitch boy who holds his mommy's hand
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357. I don't hold her hand anymore.
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358. I'm a big bitch boy.
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359. You think you some sort of gangster now?
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360. - Please.
- Uh-oh.
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361. Why don't you go home
and crawl up in your mama's panties?
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362. - She fuckin' slayed you, man.
- I didn't belong anywhere.
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363. Not at the pool hall, not at home.
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364. - I felt like a lonely soldier,
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in his arms
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366. - and then came back a shell of a penis.
- Sorry, a shell of a penis?
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367. Have you not been seeing the dicks?
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368. - Huh?
- It's all I've been watching, honestly.
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369. - Interesting.
- It's heartbreaking.
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372. What? Your ghost was Harriet Tubman?
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373. Oh, well, I'm so sorry you got stuck
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374. No, no, no, no, no.
You're great, Duke, but come on,
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376. Harriet Tubman was gonna be
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377. - Oh, yeah, what happened with that?
- I think it's gonna be Papa John now.
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378. - That makes sense.
- What do I do, Harriet?
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380. and reached the Mason-Dixon Line,
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382. I felt torn between my family back home
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383. Exactly, just like I'm torn
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386. and you somehow
equated escapin' slavery
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387. to wantin' to play piano in a dirty club
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388. - for pussy?
- Is that so bad?
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389. Yes! If you're comparin' it
to human bondage,
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390. that's profoundly narcissistic,
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391. which I guess is useful if you want to be
a great musician.
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392. I do want to be a great musician.
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393. So then don't be ashamed
of where you come from,
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394. and don't be afraid of where you're going.
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395. Like how you felt at the Mason-Dixon Line.
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396. Oh, what kinda house nigga... No!
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397. I wasn't proud of bein' a slave,
and I was ecstatic to be free.
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398. Just be yourself, Edward.
Shit, what the fuck is wrong with you?
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399. It all clicked in that moment.
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400. I knew what I needed to do.
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401. Thank you, Harriet.
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402. Pansy-ass spoiled little baby doll.
You dress like a baby doll.
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403. Uh, get back in your cabinet, doll.
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404. I had to write a piece of music
that was truly me.
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405. Somethin' that would make
women sneeze through their knees
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406. and make my mama proud.
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407. Hello, uh, I'm Alan.
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408. I stayed up all night
creating my masterpiece.
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409. Holy shit. Did you lose your virginity
to Harriet Tubman?
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410. No! But somebody did. Isn't that wild?
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411. You sure about this, Edward?
The poon tunes were workin' so well.
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412. Look, Maurice, I'm still all about
gushin' that goosh,
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413. but I want to do it my way.
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414. A sophisticated way.
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415. Coming to the stage next...
Duke Ellington.
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416. Duke. I like that.
It's like dick but with a little U in it.
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417. Thank you. This song is about
my favorite kind of girl,
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418. a sophisticated girl.
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419. I wanted every single girl in the house
to feel like the song was about them.
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420. Little bitch boy, damn.
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421. Wait, wait, wait, wait.
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422. Harvey Brooks, the ghost
of Harriet Tubman, they were all there?
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423. Everyone was there.
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424. I'm Teddy Roosevelt,
and I suffer from water polio,
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425. and my wife is Eleanor DeGeneres.
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426. I got everything right, baby.
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427. Oh, Alan.
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428. I could suddenly see
my whole life before me.
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429. Yes, everyone was there.
Except the woman who mattered most.
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430. Ah. Look at that.
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431. Duke! Duke! Duke!
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432. Duke! Duke! Duke!
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433. It turns out you're not
my prince after all. You're my Duke.
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434. - Maurice, why are you sad?
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435. Oh, my friend, I'm not sad, I'm happy.
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436. You are going to fuck so many women.
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437. And that's how I became
the great Duke Ellington.
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438. Wait, wait, wait, wait.
That can't be the end.
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439. We still don't know
who you lost your virginity to.
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440. Yeah. Who was the sophisticated girl?
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441. - Well, the sophisticated girl was...
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442. - Ugh!
- Boo!
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443. - Boo! No!
- Hooray. Opposite of boo.
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444. - Great ending.
- No!
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445. We wanna know who you first dug out.
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446. Sorry, boys. A gentleman never remembers.
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447. Well, lookin' at the board here,
nobody bet on jazz.
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448. Except for the good guys, like me,
who always bet on ja—
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449. Blah, blah, blah, I'm Andrew.
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450. I'm smug,
and I like to punch myself in the chode.
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451. Ooh.
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452. - Oof.
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453. - It's not a chode.
- Come on, buddy,
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454. let's go put a frozen steak
on your little chunkster.
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455. You know what, Duke?
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456. Learning about your life
was actually really interesting.
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457. I'm glad you died in my house.
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458. Ah, thanks, Nick. I can't wait
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459. to watch you copy and paste
your report from my Wikipedia page.
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460. 'Cause you didn't write down
a goddamn thing I said.
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461. - Oh, it's all up here, Duke.
- No it's not.
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462. We had some great times,
didn't we, Edward?
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463. Great times indeed, Maurice.
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464. Psssh!
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465. And, you know, it wouldn't have been
nearly as great without you in my ear.
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466. Duke, it's been my pleasure.
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467. I've been assigned to a lot of boys,
but you, mwah! The best.
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468. Kids just don't nut like they used to.
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469. They don't. Love you, old pal.
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470. - Love you too.
- Oh, uh, Maurice,
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471. that seven dollars you owe me?
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472. Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I— I totally got you.
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473. It's in my car. It's in...
It's in my coat.
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474. It's in my coat which is in my car, so...
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475. I gotta go.
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476. - After you.
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477. Here we go.
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478. Aaah!
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479. - Fathouse.
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480. - Chirp.
- Haha. Good At Bizness.
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