1. Previously on Doom Patrol...
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2. How often does he come see them?
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3. Niles? Not very.
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4. So he just abandoned them?
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5. Like broken toys?
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6. Why would he send me here?
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7. Why would he wanna abandon me too?
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8. 'Cause I think
that's what Mr. Nobody really wants,
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9. is for you to give up.
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10. That's why he sent you here.
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11. See what happens to those who cross him.
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12. Cyborg didn't even realize
he'd left his arm cannon charging.
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13. Goodbye, Victor Stone.
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14. enabled your privacy mode.
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15. I won't be listening in anymore.
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16. For the last 60 years,
I decided that Rita Farr
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17. was someone who deserved to be punished.
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18. Rita Farr is empty and ugly.
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19. I don't wanna be those things anymore.
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20. I see everyone
I've ever loved... Burning.
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21. Have you ever tried communicating this
to the Spirit?
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22. Perhaps you should give it a try.
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23. I just thought
that you should have the chance
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24. to get to know your daughter.
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25. Bump! Come on!
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26. Look, we all wanna find
the Chief.
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27. To find the Chief
we gotta go through Mr. Nobody.
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28. And I think we can all agree
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29. if we don't get our shit together
right here, right now,
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30. Mr. Nobody is gonna fuck us.
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31. He's gonna fuck us in our brains,
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32. he's gonna fuck us in our hearts,
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33. he's gonna fuck us in our souls.
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34. Now I don't know what kind
of freaky shit your souls are into,
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35. and I'm not one to judge,
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36. but I wanna keep my soul unfucked.
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37. No? None of you have any issues?
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38. Nothing it wouldn't help
to get off your chest?
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39. Well, this is fucking awkward.
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40. It's right around here.
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41. Okay. Are you excited?
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42. Please be quiet.
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43. Be quiet. Okay.
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44. Damn it, Frankie,
I said no visitors
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45. until we're done shooting
this endless coverage.
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46. Yes, Ms. Singer, it's just...
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47. This is the Cooke County pageant winner.
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48. Meeting you is the prize.
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49. Nice to meet you.
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50. Please call me Ethel.
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51. We're so grateful. We're such big fans.
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52. Oh, yes, especially her.
You're her idol.
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53. Oh.
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54. She's a little star in the making.
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55. Is that so?
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56. It's been dance classes, voice lessons,
acting workshops
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57. ever since she was old enough to coo.
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58. Oh! Well, that's a start.
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59. And what about school?
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60. No, no other children
to distract her.
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61. She's got pictures in her future.
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62. Mmm.
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63. - Come.
- Yeah.
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64. With a face like that she just might.
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65. What's your name, little one?
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66. - My name is...
- Uh-uh.
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67. Your stage name, darling.
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68. I'm Rita Farr.
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69. Good morning, Rita.
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70. Team meeting in 15.
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71. The hunt for the Chief continues.
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72. I'll be there.
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73. The person who is breathing is me.
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74. The person who is breathing is me.
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75. Shit.
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76. Just have to
pull myself together is all.
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77. The person who is breathing
is Rita Farr.
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78. The person who is breathing
is Rita Farr.
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79. Close enough.
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80. Good morning, Hammerhead.
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81. Ugh, what the fuck
is wrong with your neck?
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82. Shit, shit, shit, shit.
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83. Shit.
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84. Help.
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85. Help.
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86. Anyone?
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87. Can anyone hear me?
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88. God damn it.
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89. How many humiliations
must I be made to suffer?
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90. Squirming through ducts
like some kind of rat.
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91. Oh, God.
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92. Please, no rats. No rats.
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93. The person who is breathing is me.
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94. The person with an arm
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95. is me.
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96. Ah!
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97. The person with two arms is me.
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98. Ha.
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99. The person who is sick
of having creepy baby imagery
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100. shoved in her face is me.
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101. The person who is sick
of being judged is me!
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102. The person who deserves this is me.
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103. Maybe I am just a ball of slime.
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104. Maybe I always was a ball of slime.
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105. Maybe...
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106. the real trick is being the best
goddamn ball of slime I can be.
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107. Think I'm disgusting?
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108. I'll show you disgusting!
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109. You think some stairs
are going to stop me?
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110. Swallow the whole damn town
if I wanted to.
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111. Ha!
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112. You think that's gonna hurt me?
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113. Hmm.
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114. No!
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115. - Lord help us.
- What are we going to do?
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116. Quit your hysterics.
There's nothing wrong with our boy.
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117. That principal's had it out
for Larry since day one.
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118. Gerald,
he was caught playing doctor
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119. with Benjamin Quincy
behind the swing sets.
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120. I swear, if that woman accuses my son
of being a queer...
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121. Oh, please, you know it's true!
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122. The signs are everywhere.
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123. And now your son is going to cost us
our standing at school, at church.
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124. Lord, Gerald, we could lose everything.
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125. Yo, Larry, team meeting in 15.
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126. What do you say,
we take the day off, buddy?
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127. Sleep in.
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128. Don't get me wrong,
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129. I'm not asking for horrific,
face-melting hell dreams.
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130. So maybe you need a rest, too.
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131. Is that a yes or a no?
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132. I still have no idea
what you're trying to tell me...
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133. Oh, this is new.
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134. I remember this day.
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135. It was before the accident.
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136. One of our meet-ups.
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137. All right, fella,
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138. this might not look like torture,
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139. but re-living one of my biggest regrets
is hell, all the same.
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140. What are we doing here?
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141. Maybe it can be different this time.
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142. What's the point of this thing?
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143. This isn't real. It isn't even accurate.
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144. - Accurate?
- Yeah.
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145. Hey, you think you're so smart?
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146. How come all the details are wrong?
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147. This pickup was blue, not green.
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148. Hank Williams was on the radio,
not whatever this is.
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149. John and I timed our rendezvous
to the 6:12 to Tulsa.
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150. Not a train in sight.
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151. Larry.
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152. Maybe you should tryjust being here.
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153. It's fake. It's all fake.
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154. What's this supposed to be, huh?
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155. Is this the edge of my memory?
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156. I guess you're not all-seeing, are you?
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157. What are you trying to tell me?
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158. Larry?
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159. Mmm-hmm?
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160. Maybe you should just be here.
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161. Seems I don't have a choice.
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162. You say you love me,
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163. so spend time with me right here,
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164. away from the world.
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165. All right, this can be
our stolen moment.
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166. Nice try, pal.
Too bad you missed the whole point.
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167. In what alt history
does John Bowers advocate
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168. for keeping our relationship a secret?
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169. And memories shouldn't change
just because I want a happier ending.
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170. History doesn't change.
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171. I don't change.
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172. I'm still the gaslighting,
insecure hypocrite
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173. who ruined other peoples' lives
instead of owning my own shit.
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174. Holy brown shit.
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175. Don't interrupt me.
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176. If we're stuck with each other,
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177. the least you can do is understand me.
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178. Okay.
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179. We may share memories,
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180. but you have no idea
how hard it was living this way.
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181. The lies,
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182. the fear.
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183. The threat of losing everything
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184. if anyone so much as
questioned my sexuality.
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185. You wanna fill in the margins
of this nightmare?
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186. Add the flight crew locker room,
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187. the gay jokes echoing off the walls.
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188. Add the two boys found dead
and hogtied outside Pendleton.
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189. You wanna know
why I couldn't be with John?
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190. You wanna know
what's missing from this fantasy?
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191. Fucking context!
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192. Wow.
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193. You have no idea how long I waited
to hear those words.
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194. I'm preaching to the choir.
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195. No.
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196. I wanted you to admit it to yourself.
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197. There's just one problem.
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198. You're missing the sunset.
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199. You think that's gonna hurt me?
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200. All right, pal.
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201. You wanna be a hero, go ahead.
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202. I wanna see the sunset.
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203. Wiggle for me.
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204. Okay. No broken bones.
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205. It's just dislocated.
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206. I still remember the first time
I popped my shoulder.
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207. My old man had me count to 10, and...
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208. All done.
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209. Victor, my man.
You took that like a champ.
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210. He's gonna be fine.
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211. I'll go write up a script.
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212. No horseplay until it's healed.
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213. Okay.
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214. Thank you, Doctor.
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215. Of course.
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216. Poor baby. Does it still hurt?
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217. Hey, there's no shame in crying.
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218. It doesn't hurt.
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219. I'm scared.
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220. Of what, honey?
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221. Dad. He told me not to climb the trees.
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222. So you understand
why he was worried now?
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223. Well, then,
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224. you know, we don't have to tell
your father everything.
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225. How's that sound?
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226. Okay?
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227. Yo, Larry, team meeting in 15.
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228. Good morning, Rita. Team meeting in 15.
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229. The hunt for the Chief continues.
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230. I'll be there.
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231. Cliff? Team meeting in 15.
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232. Good stuff.
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233. Nice to see you, too.
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234. Team meeting in 15.
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235. You're not the Chief.
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236. Grid, what time is it?
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237. Go team.
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238. Match? Grid, voicemail. Talk to me.
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239. You have one new match on Cazh.
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240. Cazh?
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241. Cazh is a modern swipe-based dating app.
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242. I know what Cazh is,
but why am I getting a notification?
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243. Because a 24-year-old human female
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244. named Janice
swiped right on your profile.
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245. Wait, hold up. I don't have a profile.
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246. I mean, I did make one as a joke
when I was, like, 18.
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247. You have 266...
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248. 267 unread messages.
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249. Why haven't you been notifying me?
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250. Until your recent modifications
to our operating system,
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251. all social media notifications
had been filtered by the master user,
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252. - Silas Stone.
- Silas Stone.
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253. They were distractions.
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254. You had no right.
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255. You wanna talk about rights?
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256. You stole my Satkey
right out of my pocket.
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257. My Satkey!
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258. And you can have it back.
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259. I reprogrammed Grid.
I'm a closed system now.
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260. You should be proud of me, Dad.
I'm a self-taught hacker.
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261. You still haven't answered me.
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262. What gave you the right
to cut me off my own life?
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263. Three weeks after the accident,
you still couldn't walk.
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264. You needed more focus, not more noise.
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265. What about the next five years?
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266. Some of the parental controls
on your operating system
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267. are in place for your protection.
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268. Parental controls. You know what?
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269. From now on,
I'll decide what I can handle.
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270. Vic...
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271. Grid,
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272. run a scan
for any sign of Niles Caulder.
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273. Local, national, or...
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274. All data sources in the known universe.
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275. Commencing scan.
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276. Keep it running in the background.
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277. And pull up Cazh.
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278. 'Sup, Janice.
That's one lucky beagle.
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279. Oh, my God. You wrote back?
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280. This is Cyborg, right?
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281. Please. Call me Vic.
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282. Okay, Cyborg.
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283. - L-O-L-O-LO-L!
- Swipe left.
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284. So you play football, huh?
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285. Yeah. Profile's a little old, though.
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286. L-O-L. No kidding.
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287. Show me your metal parts.
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288. Nope.
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289. Do you need a sidekick?
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290. Say "Booya."
Come on, just say it.
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291. Say, "Booya." It's your thing.
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292. Grid, have I ever said "Booya"?
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293. You have said "Booya"
31 times since the accident.
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294. Well above the threshold
for a catchphrase.
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295. Everything is fine.
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296. Everything is fine.
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297. Everything is fine.
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298. Come on, Grid. Swipe away anybody
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299. whose search word
includes the word "Cyborg"
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300. or any other meta-human.
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301. Okay. How about Mel?
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302. Huh.
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303. Hey, girl. Is that a doctor's uniform?
'Cause...
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304. There was no punch line to that,
by that way.
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305. I was genuinely asking.
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306. Nice. I'm a med student.
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307. Hey, man, is that a dorky smile?
'Cause...
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308. it's cute.
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309. So, what do you do
when you're not saving lives?
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310. Giving myself
carpal tunnel from swiping left so much.
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311. Well,
I'm glad I made the cut.
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312. What is this?
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313. You wanted to know Mel better.
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314. Hold up, is this...
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315. Is this video live?
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316. Yes.
Tapping security camera on city bus 66.
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317. I didn't ask for this.
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318. Not verbally, but your desire was clear.
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319. Since when did you
start reading my subconscious?
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320. Since you removed
the code throttling my bandwidth.
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321. Send it.
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322. Grid, delete my Cazh profile.
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323. Search for
Niles Caulder complete.
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324. - And?
- No hits.
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325. However, there is one incoming threat.
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326. - What the hell?
- You ruined Clara!
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327. You think that's gonna hurt me?
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328. Team meeting in 15.
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329. You're not the Chief!
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330. Good morning, Hammerhead.
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331. Ugh, what the fuck
is wrong with your neck?
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332. Where do you think you're going?
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333. You know, you tepid twat.
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334. No. No, we're not doing this.
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335. Just go to the meeting, find the Chief,
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336. and he'll explain everything.
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337. Cliff?
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338. What's with the toast?
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339. I'm hungry! Okay?
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340. Can't a guy try to remember
what it was like to eat a piece of toast
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341. without being interrogated
like a goddamn criminal?
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342. Fuck this place!
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343. The world's
a lonely place, Jane.
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344. Made lonelier
by how fiercely you push people away.
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345. Hell, you live with 63 flat mates.
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346. You don't even know half their names.
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347. I don't believe in loneliness, Jane.
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348. I believe in connection.
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349. I believe in life.
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350. I believe...
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351. you can make those connections, Jane.
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352. Find people who will see you
and accept you.
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353. People who will love you...
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354. just as you are.
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355. That's what's in it for me, Jane.
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356. The joy of seeing you flourish someday.
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357. And what if I can't?
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358. Then I'll be a father to you
just the same.
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359. You trusted him, he made a fool of us.
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360. No!
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361. No, stop it!
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362. This is stupid. This is stupid.
This is stupid.
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363. He was gonna put me in a home!
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364. No! No.
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365. Everything is fine. Everything is fine.
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366. Everything is fine.
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367. Fuck you!
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368. No! Stop! Stop!
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369. Stop it!
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370. Oh, God.
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371. You think that's gonna hurt me?
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372. - Cliff!
- Careful.
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373. He's going nuts.
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374. Clara! Son of a...
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375. Illiterate...
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376. Cliff, what is wrong with you?
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377. Listen, you stupid bitch.
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378. Hey, I got something...
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379. I bust my ass
working every day!
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380. When I come home I expect a clean house
and some decent food!
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381. You call this food?
This is shit. It's shit.
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382. No, get away from me!
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383. I don't know what happened to us.
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384. I'm gonna be better.
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385. I'm gonna be better.
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386. I'm gonna be better.
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387. Yo, Larry, team meeting in 15.
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388. Good morning, Rita.
Team meeting in 15.
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389. The hunt for the Chief continues.
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390. I'll be there.
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391. Team meeting in 15.
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392. Good stuff. Um...
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393. Nice to see you, too.
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394. Team meeting in 15.
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395. You're not the Chief.
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396. Fuck this.
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397. Fuck this.
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398. Fuck it. Fucking...
Fucking hole.
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399. Fuck. Fucking hole.
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400. Fucking Bump.
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401. Fuck you, Bump.
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402. Fucking take every goddamn thing
away from me.
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403. Fuck this shit.
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404. I'll not eat when I fucking want to.
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405. Bump!
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406. Whoa, what in the shit are you?
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407. Tell me you don't recognize
my voice,
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408. you back-stabbing shit stain.
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409. - Say something else.
- It's Cliff fucking Steele.
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410. Cliff? No, that can't be.
Cliff's dead.
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411. Where's Clara?
Where's my daughter?
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You're Cliff. I get it.
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413. What the hell are you doing in a robot?
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414. What the hell are you doing
calling yourself Clara's dad?
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415. How'd you brainwash her?
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416. Well, shit, you were dead.
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417. So you took my place?
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418. Of all the low-life,
back-stabbing shit...
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419. Hey, now.
You died, man.
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420. And you took Kate with you.
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421. That little girl had nothing and no one.
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422. Besides, it ain't like
I wanted some brat dumped in my lap.
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423. Brat?
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424. That little snot-nose
killed my bachelor game, man.
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425. And you,
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426. you were alive this whole time, huh?
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427. Yeah, probably neck deep
in robo-pussy, you lucky bastard.
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428. But meanwhile, Bump Weathers
is stuck taking your kid to a shrink,
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429. so she can whine about her dead mommy.
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430. You son of a bitch,
you stole my life.
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431. You've ruined Clara.
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432. The least you can do
is be grateful for it.
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433. You think that's gonna hurt me?
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434. You come into my house
and run up on me?
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435. What's a redneck
like you doing with all of these?
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436. Pretentious bastard.
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437. Oh, suddenly you become a father,
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438. and you start reading Canterbury Tales?
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439. Illiterate shit heel.
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440. You're not fooling anyone.
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441. Careful. He's going nuts.
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442. Cliff.
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443. Cliff, what is wrong with you?
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444. Clara?
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445. Son of a... Illiterate...
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447. Bump. Come here, you little...
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448. Where'd Bump go? Where'd he go?
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450. Where's...
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451. Wait, what?
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452. What is wrong with me?
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454. My brain is screaming for release.
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455. I'm so angry.
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456. Can't live like this.
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457. Why do I want
to beat the shit out of Bump so bad?
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458. Irony is Bump Weathers
was probably a better dad to Clara
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460. Shit.
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461. I was already turning into my old man.
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462. Oh.
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463. Shit's the same.
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464. Same fights,
same apologies over and over.
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She got out.
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467. Maybe that's why I can't call Clara.
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468. 'Cause the second thing
I'm gonna have to explain
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471. Why is it me,
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472. not her mom, who came back?
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473. It should've been Kate.
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474. Oh, God, it should've been Kate.
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475. What in the hell is going on?
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476. Cliff's having a psychotic break.
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477. Look, maybe we should
just leave him alone.
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478. No.
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479. Please, I don't want
to be alone with my thoughts again.
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480. I... I can't be the only one
who needs to talk.
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481. Talking.
That's what we need.
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482. You're all just as messed up
as I am, right?
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483. We need to talk, as a group.
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484. Like therapy?
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485. No, hard pass.
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486. It's what Niles would do.
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487. Niles used to talk to us, right?
Like, well...
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488. Really, just listen.
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489. Come on, we have no idea
what's going on with each other.
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490. Look at Rita.
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491. Rita, what the heck is going on
with your legs?
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492. You can tell me, you can tell us.
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493. I was stuck in a furnace,
and nobody could hear my screams.
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494. See? A powerful
metaphor for what we're all feeling.
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495. It was a literal furnace.
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496. Even better.
Literal furnaces.
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497. We need to talk about this stuff.
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498. For God's sake,
Cliff is deranged, but he's right.
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499. This is exactly what doomed
those poor bastards in the Doom Patrol.
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500. Mr. Nobody turned them
against each other,
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501. using their secrets, their lies,
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502. their anxieties,
and he's already doing it to us.
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503. He's doing it to me.
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504. If we have any chance
of making it through this,
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505. we need to start talking to each other.
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506. Therapy.
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507. And I would rather eat hot coals
than talk about my problems.
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508. Therapy.
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509. And damn it, Cliff, get a grip.
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510. Therapy!
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511. Well, this is fucking awkward.
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512. I just spilt my guts out.
Someone else talk.
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513. About what, exactly?
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514. Stuff. Feelings.
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515. Let's go deep, get to the root
of our issues.
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516. Don't you wanna know
how your parents messed you up?
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517. I wanna know how
your parents messed you up.
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518. Fine, I'll go first.
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519. Second.
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520. Ever since Niles was abducted
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521. and we went into that donkey place,
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522. Mr. Nobody has been
dangling something terrible over me.
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523. A thing I did a long time ago,
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524. great source of shame.
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525. And if we keep looking for Niles,
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526. that thing is...
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527. Is going to come out.
And I don't know...
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528. Why don't you just say it now?
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529. Excuse me?
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530. Rob it of its power or whatever.
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531. I'm not ready.
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532. - Lame.
- Hey, let her talk.
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533. Come on, man, this was your idea.
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534. I'm just saying.
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535. I'm sorry, okay, go ahead. Rita,
you were... Go ahead. Sorry. Sorry.
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536. All I know is that
Rita Farr was not a good person.
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537. In fact,
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538. she was never a person at all.
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539. Rita was...
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540. an illusion,
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541. made of light and celluloid
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542. and the best
hair and wardrobe in the business.
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543. And now, I have to confront the truth.
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544. If there is no Rita Farr,
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545. then there's nothing else there.
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546. I don't know what I am.
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547. I don't even know who I am.
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548. Holy shit.
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549. You just talked your legs
into being legs.
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550. Mmm.
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551. Go, Rita.
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552. Hell of a performance, darling.
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553. Really your best work.
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554. You know what, Jane?
You can be a real bitch sometimes.
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555. Good, good, good.
This is all good.
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556. Dirty laundry, airing it out.
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557. - Fuck off.
- Sunshine's the best disinfectant.
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558. - Shut up, Cliff.
- Shut up, Cliff.
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559. Whoa! Group mind.
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560. All right,
this is a waste of time.
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561. You got somewhere better to be?
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562. Yes, actually, I do.
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563. What, your room?
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564. You have a lover's quarrel
with your flowers?
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565. Gotta go have make-up sex?
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566. We can all hear you
yelling at yourself, pal.
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567. At the Spirit.
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568. So, then, maybe the two of you
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570. Okay.
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571. Well, I'm...
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572. - Gay.
- Whoa, whoa. Settle down, buddy.
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573. What? Come on.
No judgment here.
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574. I just thought Larry
was about to come out,
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575. and it would've been so healing for him.
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576. I think
all I wanted to say was...
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577. It gets lonely,
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578. not touching anyone for 60 years.
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579. The last person
I ever touched was John Bowers.
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580. I...
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581. I loved him.
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582. And I drove him away.
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583. I knew it.
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584. I just want you to know
that you're loved and accepted.
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585. I'm not done.
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586. Oh. Uh, okay. All right.
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587. I'm only sharing this
because it's the thing Mr. Nobody
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588. shoved in my face.
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589. What's left of my face.
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590. That was a joke.
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591. These bandages are
the death of all nuance.
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592. Look, if Mr. Nobody's goal
is to torture me, well,
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593. I've been doing his work for him.
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594. Whipping myself in a prison
of my own making.
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595. What if I'd trusted John?
What if I'd been more brave?
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596. And guess what? I'm sick of it.
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597. I'm not just hurting myself,
I'm hurting this thing inside me,
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598. and it's hurting me back, endlessly,
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599. until there's so much self-loathing
I can barely breathe.
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600. I killed my mom.
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601. Whoa.
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602. Winner winner, chicken dinner.
Here we go.
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603. My dad and I don't talk about this.
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604. I was having an argument
with my mom about school.
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605. It seemed like everything at the time,
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606. but it's so small now.
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607. Anyway, I got pissed
and lashed out about some BS.
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608. We were in my mom's home lab.
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609. Chemicals, a bunch of them. And...
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610. Boom.
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611. But to save me, my dad...
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612. He turned me into this.
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613. Thing is, that story,
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614. my guilt, it used to be the well
of my strength.
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615. It took me so long
to accept what happened
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617. But, man, I thought Cyborg
was a way to make it all right again.
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618. Something's changed.
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619. Mr. Nobody, he put this bug in my ear.
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620. Will you stop it?
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621. Sorry.
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622. If my brain
and my operating system are seamless,
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if my memories are real?
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624. Come on, let's hit the gas.
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625. Get to the good stuff.
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626. Go deep, Vic. Deep.
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627. The thing I can't shake is...
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628. what the hell could be worse
than me killing my own mother?
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629. And there is this tiny voice in my head
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when he says that...
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Is that the human part or is that my
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I've never really trusted my father.
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637. He shouldn't.
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638. My turn to share.
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639. Hey, what is this?
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640. It's what Mr. Nobody
showed me in the donkey.
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641. - Why did you keep this hidden?
- Holy shit.
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642. Come now, it's just a painting.
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643. What? You wanted secrets
out in the air, well, here's a big one.
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644. Don't be so vindictive.
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645. You made this up.
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646. The Hangman's Daughter doesn't lie.
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647. Well, this has been productive.
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648. Oh, wow.
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649. You all need more therapy than I do,
and I'm the crazy one.
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650. Jane, get back here.
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651. Group isn't over until you share.
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652. Who are you all of a sudden?
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653. You don't get to throw a grenade
into our therapy session
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654. and pretend that's helping.
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655. This isn't therapy.
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656. Maybe it's okay
if it's just talking.
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657. You of all people
need someone to talk to.
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658. I've seen your tapes.
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659. What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
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660. You know.
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661. Man, I can't take you seriously
with all this tough love paternal shit.
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662. Is there someone nicer in there
who can come out and explain to us
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664. Why? You wouldn't listen anyway.
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665. Not sharing
is a form of self-isolation.
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666. You're not even listening now.
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667. Your mind is
a beautiful, strange place
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669. You don't wanna know what I'm thinking.
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670. Come on, just say it.
It's a safe space.
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671. You'll never be a father
because you aren't even a man.
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672. I'm the only one here
who can stand you,
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674. Well, thank you for your honesty.
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675. Jane. Jane, come back.
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676. Jesus, Cliff.
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677. Ever heard of de-escalation?
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678. I didn't mean that. Did I?
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679. Jane, don't leave.
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680. There's nowhere to go from here but up.
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681. Jane, I'm sorry.
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683. I didn't even think I was thinking that.
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686. Clara? Clara?
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687. This is nuts.
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688. This is nuts!
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689. Cliff's gone off the deep end.
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690. Maybe he's having a stroke.
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691. Would you have some sympathy?
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692. Nice going there, Beeboo.
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693. Cliff's the one goddamn reason
we're actually talking to each other.
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694. Yeah, way to screw the pooch
with your lady friend there, tug-a-nug.
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695. Maybe his crazy is all our crazy, hmm?
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696. I'll bump that face
off your punch!
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697. Hold him down.
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698. There's something wrong with him.
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699. No, he's just grieving.
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700. Oh! Ugh.
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701. - Honk, honk.
- Is that my bus?
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702. What on Earth are you doing?
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703. What are we doing?
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704. - We're going into town.
- I'm in.
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707. Luckily, you don't have to go it alone.
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710. Look, let's just focus
on the sorrow.
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712. nurture it, feel it harden into that
icy cold blade called vengeance.
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713. My God, who told you that?
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714. Your dead country-mouse mom over there?
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715. Enough with home-spun cornpone bullshit.
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716. A wrong has been committed,
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717. and there's only one way
to set it right.
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your mother's annihilation,
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fuck his mind, fuck his heart,
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722. Think you can do that, little fella?
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723. Ugh.
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Team meeting in 15.
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