1. In the 19th century,
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2. as the United States of America
explored its vast continent,
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3. the greatest conquest
was that of the Western frontier.
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4. It beckoned…
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5. and a desire called America
sped across the map…
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6. claiming native lands as its own
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7. till it reached the wide Pacific.
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8. Get him! The bastard's got it coming!
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9. He had white men's books hidden his tent!
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10. I've seen 'em myself!
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11. How the hell is he so fast?
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12. Look! He's running
the same way the white men do!
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13. He… he vanished!
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14. It was there, in the West,
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15. where the Santa Ana headwinds
blow in from Mexico,
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16. that people gathered
in the summer of 1890,
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17. every one of them in search of something.
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18. Steel Ball Run, yeah
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19. EPISODE 1
STEEL BALL RUN
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20. Hey! Which one of you
left all that mess in the shitter, huh?
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21. - This is my tent, you lummox!
- I was here first!
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22. 9/23/1980
SAN DIEGO BEACH
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23. Welcome to the first-ever Steel Ball Run!
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24. This epic trek,
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25. which will commence here in San Diego
and end in New York City
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26. will be the first-ever
to have its participants
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27. cross North America while on horseback!
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28. Four thousand mind-boggling miles.
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29. At the end of the race's nine stages,
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30. our victor will receive
a peerless prize of 50 million dollars.
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31. Many racers will vie for these riches,
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32. but only one will walk away the winner.
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33. Uh, question, Mr. Steel!
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34. Baron Roocatugo from Germany
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35. says he intends to compete
from atop an automobile?
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36. Indeed. And with my blessing.
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37. For what is America
if not a land of progress?
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38. If he wants to trust a machine,
then that is the good baron's prerogative.
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39. The $150 entry fee has been called
a moneymaking scheme by some.
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40. You wound me, sir.
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41. We are covering the medical expenses
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42. of any racer who meets with misfortune
during the endeavor.
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43. However, each racer is responsible
for their own safety.
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44. We acknowledge their right to bear arms,
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45. enshrined as it is within
the Second Amendment of the Constitution.
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46. The race will go down as a failure
if no one makes it to the finish line.
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47. If that should occur, what do you think
your investors will have to say?
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48. - Probably just kill me.
- Hmm?
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49. That was a joke.
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50. Okay…
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51. You speak to me of failure?
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52. Then I will speak in turn!
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53. There is no failure worse
than turning your back on adventure,
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54. to perish in bed untested,
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55. having never faced the impossible
and carried the day!
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56. Come what may,
this race is a triumph of the spirit.
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57. Our racers don't know
the meaning of failure.
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58. No matter how the days ahead may unfold,
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59. the Steel Ball Run will be a race
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60. the likes of which the world
has never laid eyes upon.
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61. What am I gonna do, Lucy?
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62. I'm so scared right now.
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63. What if the whole thing
falls apart and it's all my fault?
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64. Steven, you'll be okay.
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65. After all, you've been a promoter
for 40 years, haven't you?
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66. Have faith, sweetheart.
I know it'll all work out.
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67. Okay, I'll try to be brave.
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68. Attaboy.
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69. Okay, I'm guessing you're here
to sign up for the race, ain't ya?
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70. Gonna need your John Hancock.
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71. We'll take your fingerprints
and horse's noseprint on the first day.
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72. Just know you can't swap out
the jockey or the horse down the road.
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73. Saddlecloth, and your entry certificate.
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74. Hmm?
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75. Gyro Zeppeli.
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76. Nyo-ho-ho!
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77. Those are some unusual
baubles you got there.
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78. They do something,
or are they just for show?
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79. WHIRL
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80. Wha…
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81. My legs! What did you?
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82. D… damn it! What'd you do to me, huh?
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83. I was just curious
about those balls or whatever!
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84. I didn't mean no harm!
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85. Ah, that right?
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86. Hey, clerk, how much of my entry fee
is on the counter?
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87. Huh?
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88. If the money's all there, why then,
I guess I've got no quarrel with you.
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89. Hmm…
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90. Oh, you came up short, $20.
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91. But I did pay the full amount, didn't I?
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92. Still hadn't given you your receipt.
Nothing's official till I do.
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93. I wonder where that cash
might've run off to.
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94. You're going to give back
what you pilfered.
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95. 'Cause if you don't,
they won't let me compete in the race,
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96. and that would mean I don't win.
Understand?
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97. Oh! He's a thief!
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98. Security! Come quick!
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99. Just gimme my damn receipt.
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100. Aah!
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101. - What happened?
- Caught him thieving.
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102. Hey, Valkyrie. Sorry for the wait.
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103. Time to find a tent
and make myself at home for—
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104. Hey, you! Look at me, damn it!
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105. I ain't done with you yet! No way, no how!
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106. Whatever shit you pulled in there,
I'd like to see you try that again!
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107. Quit your wriggling.
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108. See that? Now you die!
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109. Damn fool got a hold of my gun.
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110. Little bastard!
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111. Food for thought, Gold Teeth!
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112. If I wanted you dead,
you'd be worm-food right now.
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113. You act all high and mighty,
but you never saw me grabbing those coins.
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114. I got the law sicced on me
for nothing more than a guess.
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115. And that I cannot abide!
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116. Good news, pal! I'm joining the race!
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117. That way, you'll never see me coming!
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118. Only thing you're joining is a chain gang.
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119. Enough. Let him go.
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120. Huh?
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121. I'm not pressing charges.
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122. Don't lock him up.
There's no need for that.
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123. Let him go.
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124. And give him a gun.
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125. Pick it up.
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126. Take it.
Take it, and see what happens next.
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127. - We're out of our league!
- Where's the sheriff?
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128. I think we're about to see some bloodshed.
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129. What's all the fuss about? Hey!
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130. Get outta the way already!
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131. I can't see a damn thing!
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132. Come on.
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133. You didn't think
I meant all that, did you?
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134. I was kidding. No harm done.
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135. I, uh… I don't much like the way
you're looking at me.
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136. See? I wasn't gonna hurt you none, honest.
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137. Yeah, best of luck in the race.
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138. Nobody move! Just what are you boys up to?
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139. THUD
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140. You're lucky I didn't do worse.
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141. I would find a doctor
for that arm if I were you.
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142. And drop the gun, while you're at it.
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143. Somebody could get hurt.
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144. I'll drop you, asshole!
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145. Hey, Sheriff, what do we do now?
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146. Just another duel.
Nothing to lose sleep over.
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147. A duel both men agreed to.
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148. So it goes.
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149. Duel, my ass.
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150. I'm not even sure what happened.
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151. That ball he threw, it was spinning fast.
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152. THUD
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153. So fast that it dug right into his arm.
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154. And even that didn't slow it down.
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155. Hey, wait up!
What's that Steel Ball about?
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156. I need to see it again. Hand it over!
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157. No, don't! It's still spinning, damn it!
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158. What… what was that?
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159. My legs.
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160. Just then, I was… I was standing.
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161. No! Wait!
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162. Let me through!
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163. Get outta my way!
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164. - Move it, you old bastard!
- What'd you call—
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165. Shut up!
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166. Please!
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167. What did you do to me?
I need to know what that was just now.
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168. You're gonna tell me everything!
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169. Top cause of death, wanna take a guess?
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170. Mosquito-borne diseases
are killer number one.
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171. But getting kicked by a horse
is definitely the runner-up.
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172. You trying to get 'em
to switch places on the podium or what?
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173. Don't get your hopes up. I mean it.
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174. You standing up from that chair was
nothing more than coincidence.
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175. A muscle spasm, that's all.
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176. A spasm?
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177. It was the Steel Ball. I know it.
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178. Please let me touch it again!
I can pay you!
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179. I'm done with this little conversation.
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180. Hey, you mouthy brat.
Did you think I was gonna let that slide?
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181. - Well?
- All right then…
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182. If you won't hand over the ball to me,
I'll take it my damn self!
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183. My fingers!
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184. I guess there's no harm
in giving you a bit of credit.
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185. You're sporting some
pretty well-conditioned muscles up above.
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186. Quite a feat, considering.
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187. But it doesn't change anything.
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188. The spin of the Steel Balls
won't magically let you walk again.
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189. They can't just give you your legs back.
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190. I'm supposed to believe that
after what I've seen them do?
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191. No matter what it takes,
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192. I'm going to figure out
the mystery of the spin!
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193. When you can't even ride a horse?
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194. I'll be gone in two days' time.
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195. Got a cross-country race
that needs winning.
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196. Hey, come on! Damn it all.
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197. Who's in the way now, huh?
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198. Maybe you'll watch your mouth next time,
you little shit!
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199. Scram already! Roll on home!
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200. Steel Ball Run
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201. I wonder why I came
to this beach in San Diego.
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202. Was it just to witness
the start of the Steel Ball Run?
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203. Or was it…
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204. My name is Johnny Joestar.
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205. My father was a rancher
and a well-known horse trainer.
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206. So all of my life,
horses have been by my side.
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207. Watching their muscles work
from atop the saddle,
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208. hearing their hooves strike the ground,
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209. it was beautiful.
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210. Whenever they ran, it felt like
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211. I could understand
their thoughts and emotions,
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212. like we shared a connection.
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213. Beautiful things demand our attention.
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214. And if it's something
dynamic and alive, too,
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215. there's nothing more captivating.
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216. "Young Master Johnny has talent,"
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217. so said the old stablehand,
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218. and I believed him.
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219. But my father remained aloof,
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220. for my older brother, Nicholas,
was already a rising star
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221. until an accident
claimed his life one day.
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222. And everything changed.
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223. After his death,
I began racing horses in earnest
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224. and won time and time again.
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225. They started calling me a prodigy.
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226. With each new victory,
more people would gravitate to me,
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227. paying homage with their flattery,
their gifts, their money…
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228. To win a race on horseback was a triumph.
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229. Mastering oneself and the beast below?
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230. It felt like manifest destiny.
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231. But destiny had something else in mind…
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232. Just you wait.
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233. Once you see how dazzling she is,
you won't make fun of me anymore.
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234. Is Dorothy Parker that great?
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235. I'm telling you, Johnny,
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236. the day will come when the world
treats actresses like works of art.
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237. I guess that would explain the crowd.
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238. - I've been waiting in line.
- Yeah? So?
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239. I've been in line since yesterday.
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240. Oh yeah? And look what it got ya.
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241. Th… the end of the line is back there!
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242. I've been here all night.
You can't just cut! Ah!
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243. You need to shut up already!
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244. No one gives a shit
that you pulled an all-nighter.
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245. Hey, someone had better
tell me what's going on.
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246. I was standing in line fair-and-square
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247. when this guy walked up
and tried to cut in.
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248. - What?
- By the way, this is Johnny Joestar.
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249. I knew you were the coolest, Johnny!
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250. Seriously,
is this thing worth the trouble?
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251. Aw, come on.
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252. BAM
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253. You again?
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254. You don't know when to quit, do you?
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255. What the hell did you do to me?
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256. My whole life changed yet again.
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257. Nurse, I need you!
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258. What are you, stupid? Come here!
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259. There's shit. I can smell it.
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260. Help me, damn it!
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261. I'm shitting myself over here,
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262. and there's nothing I can do!
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263. Hey!
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264. Hurry up and clean this shit off of me!
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265. That's your goddamn job, isn't it?
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266. And what the hell is this tube
going into my leg, huh?
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267. Why are you draining my blood,
you dumb son-of-a—
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268. Quiet, or I'll give you something
you can yell about.
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269. What do you care if I tap you
for a couple pints?
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270. It's not like you
can feel your legs anyway.
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271. What's the problem here?
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272. Ain't it crazy how you've never had
one visitor the whole time?
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273. Not even your own father!
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274. It makes people sick to look at you.
Did you know that?
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275. That's right, Mr. Hot-Shit Jockey!
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276. Now you're covered in hot shit!
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277. Huh?
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278. No matter what…
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279. I will learn the secret he's keeping.
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280. And I will ride a horse again!
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281. SEPTEMBER 24, 1890
THE DAY BEFORE THE RACE
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282. So, what do you think, Valkyrie?
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283. Seen any horses
we should be worried about?
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284. Me? I don't think we'll have any trouble.
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285. Hmm?
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286. Don't tell me he's still trying.
Been at it since last night.
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287. I heard he's gonna compete in the race.
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288. I mean, I know the guy used to be
a famous jockey and all,
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289. but I feel so bad for him.
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290. Him being the horse!
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291. SLAM
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292. Whoa! Hit like that had to hurt for sure.
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293. He trying to regain
his former glory or what?
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294. Good way to get killed.
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295. Oh! I'd be screaming if that were me.
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296. They say he got injured bad
and he can't feel pain down there.
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297. That horse he bought
isn't helping things any.
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298. It's old, hot-blooded,
and got a hell of a temper.
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299. Lookit.
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300. Oh! I can't keep watching!
He's gotta stop this.
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301. You agree with me, don't ya?
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302. I only saw what happened to him right now.
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303. But in my professional opinion,
there's no way he's riding that thing.
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304. Not down a working pair of legs.
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305. Let me put it this way.
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306. If he can ride that horse,
then he's stubborn as all hell.
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307. Hmm?
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308. I want to enter the race.
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309. Is that right?
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310. Gotta pay the entry fee.
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311. With legal American tender.
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312. So can you pay, or can't you?
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313. Huh? This is a…
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314. a giant emerald!
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315. Certificate and saddlecloth.
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316. We'll take your horse's noseprint
right before the start, so—
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317. - Don't have one.
- What?
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318. I will cross the continent and win
using only the legs I was born with.
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319. To get that prize money,
I'll beat them at their own game.
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320. Tomorrow is the big day.
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321. SEPTEMBER 25, 1890
RACE DAY
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322. Nyo!
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323. Ladies and gentlemen,
we are minutes away from the start
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324. of the first-ever race
across the length of America,
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325. the Steel Ball Run!
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326. The atmosphere down here at the beach
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327. is a heady blend
of anticipation, ambition, and horse poop.
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328. Now, here come
the jockeys most favored to win the race!
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329. The cowboy
hailing from Wyoming, Mountain Tim!
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330. Atop his trusty steed, Shadow Rider!
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331. The Mongolian master
of horsemanship himself, Dott Han!
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332. His horse's name is Number One!
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333. The nomad from the Sahara, Urmd Avdul!
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334. He intends to race on a camel,
if you can believe that!
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335. And now, appearing atop
the tried-and-true Silver Bullet,
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336. proudly bearing saddlecloth 001,
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337. the heir apparent of British horse racing,
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338. Diego Brando!
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339. The first stage of the race
is a simple ten-mile circuit,
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340. ending in the shadow of an old church.
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341. The winner of today's leg
will receive a one-hour time bonus,
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342. as well as a $10,000 prize.
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343. And with that,
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344. I welcome you to the first-ever
opening day of the Steel Ball Run!
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345. Take note, my lucky observers.
We shall move once the race is underway.
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346. Thanks to this special locomotive,
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347. we shall follow the race
in the lap of luxury.
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348. Hey, look, the idiot from before.
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349. He's mad as a hare. Or dead.
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350. Damn it to hell.
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351. I won't give up on this.
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352. I have to figure it out.
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353. I'm going to learn the secret
of those Steel Balls, no matter what.
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354. You chose
the right horse for the race, at least.
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355. An old horse knows what it's about.
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356. It won't rush to the head of the pack
and sprain a leg from all the excitement.
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357. You're interesting, so here's a hint.
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358. You already know the answer
to this question.
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359. If you have enough will to ride a horse,
then why don't you put it into action?
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360. Huh?
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361. Nyo-ho!
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362. Two minutes until the starting gun!
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363. Please, fella,
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364. lick me one more time. Come on.
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365. One more time.
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366. Spin!
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367. It's time for the Steel Ball Run to begin!
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368. Hmm?
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369. 10:00 a.m., September 25th, 1890,
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370. and the first transcontinental race
across North America,
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371. the Steel Ball Run, is finally underway!
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372. Huh? Are you seeing this?
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373. How's he controlling the horse
if he can't even use his legs?
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374. If I'm with you, I can do this.
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375. The spin,
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376. I'll uncover its secret or die trying!
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377. Steel Ball Run
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378. And they're off!
Neck and neck, all keeping to the pack.
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379. No surprise.
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380. The first stage is only ten miles,
but that's nothing to sniff at.
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381. If the jockeys don't pace themselves,
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382. they can wear out their horses
here on day one.
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383. Hold on! Someone's shooting ahead.
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384. Saddlecloth 636.
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385. Faster and faster!
He's running like the wind down there!
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386. Who is it?
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387. Six-three-six is
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388. Gyro Zeppeli.
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389. Is he insane?
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390. Who runs their horse that hard
right off the starting line?
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391. No way is he going to make it
to New York riding like this.
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392. But he said he was going to win.
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393. Said that's what he came here to do.
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394. We're swerving! No good.
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395. I can't afford to get tangled up
between these two.
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396. Two riders are down! This may
be the end of their Steel Ball Run, folks!
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397. The rules of the race
do allow for ramming one's opponents.
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398. Look! Another jockey has
broken away from the pack!
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399. It's Diego Brando,
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400. the heir apparent
of the British horse-racing world
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401. is closing in fast!
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402. Wait! And he's not alone!
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403. Another racer is surging ahead,
hell for leather!
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404. Urmd Avdul and his colossus of a camel!
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405. My steed weighs 50% more than yours!
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406. There's not a horse alive
that can withstand
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407. this!
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408. A close shave for Gyro!
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409. Diego Brando presses the advantage!
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410. Sixty minutes of bonus time and $10,000
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411. will belong to me, Urmd Avdul!
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413. What the…
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414. And Avdul is down!
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415. How did he miss that cactus patch?
It's plain as day!
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416. I don't think he's getting up, folks.
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417. Urmd Avdul, a favorite to win,
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418. is unexpectedly knocked out
in the first stage!
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419. That's Gyro's Steel Ball.
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420. I don't understand how it works,
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421. but he used one of his Steel Balls
to locate a bunch of cacti,
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422. and then he lured
the camel rider right into it.
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423. Fascinating!
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424. Not only the balls, but their wielder too.
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425. I'll take what I can get in life,
so long as it's not contagious.
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426. And that goes double for extra time.
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427. Nyo-ho!
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428. What the hell?
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429. Hey, uh… it isn't 10:00 yet, right?
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430. What!
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431. I cannot believe this! I overslept!
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432. I can't refund your entry fee.
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433. Nah, I'm good!
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434. Gotta be in the race to win
that 50 million, right?
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435. Huh?
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436. I'm gonna win the whole ball of wax.
Of course I am!
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437. I'm captain of my own destiny,
and it's smooth sailing ahead, yo!
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438. Uh, some weirdo just started the race.
Guess we should mark it down.
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439. Saddlecloth 777.
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440. The name's Pocoloco.
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441. Whoa!
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442. Is it my birthday or something?
'Cause this ground is super smooth.
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443. The other horses already pounded it down.
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444. It sure wouldn't feel this even if we'd
started racing when we should have.
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445. Pocoloco is on fire today!
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446. Yo, yo, yo, yo!
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447. Now that I think it through,
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448. at 400 yards per liter of fuel,
we're not going to make it.
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449. How regrettable.
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450. Shall we return to our homeland,
my dear Baron?
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451. Gyro Zeppeli still holds the lead,
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452. with Diego Brando, also known as Dio,
not far behind.
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453. That jockey,
his movements have been odd for a while.
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454. Chasing to the right,
closing in to the left,
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455. slowly shrinking the gap
between him and Gyro.
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456. And again. But how?
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457. He's gone.
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458. To hell with your tricks, Dio.
Show yourself.
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459. Hmm!
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460. He caught up to Gyro in no time at all.
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461. What devilry is this?
It didn't look like his horse sped up any.
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462. I was a bit surprised
by your trick with the camel,
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463. but now I deem you
no more than a rank amateur.
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464. I see how this will unfold.
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465. Gyro's horse has a tell,
and Dio, he figured it out!
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466. You're so easy to read.
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467. Everyone has their tells,
and horses are no exception.
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468. Maybe one swishes its tail
about before charging
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469. or runs wide when it feels cornered.
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470. The shake of a head, the angle of a back…
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471. Races are won and lost
on the secrets those can betray.
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472. This horse's habit is specific indeed.
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473. Five, six, seven.
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474. And here we go!
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475. Yes, it sways slightly to the left
every eight breaths, like clockwork.
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476. That lateral motion results
in a loss of speed.
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477. If I increase my speed
at that precise moment,
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478. I can erase his lead
without tiring out my horse
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479. and then claim it for myself!
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480. DASH
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481. Dio's in front by half a length!
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482. Care to explain how you pulled that off?
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483. It's called technique, you troglodyte.
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484. Stay back there and learn
from your betters!
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485. Level with me.
Are you insinuating my horse has a tell?
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486. Would it even matter if I told you?
Habits are carved in stone.
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487. Indelible, like fate!
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488. Dio is pulling ahead!
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489. What's going on?
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490. It doesn't look as though
he's speeding up,
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491. but he's definitely in front now.
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492. Genius at work.
That's what you're observing.
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493. It's no use.
Gyro won't be able to pass him again.
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494. The gap's just gonna get wider and wider!
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495. Eight miles to go in this leg of the race,
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496. as the pack nears a dried-up riverbed.
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497. Hey, what's
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498. That's news to me.
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499. Lot of strong horses and riders out here.
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500. This ain't for the weak.
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501. But… you don't need to change
what you're about.
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502. No, I say you double-down on it instead!
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503. Looks like
you're swerving a bit down there.
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504. Sure hope that's not a habit.
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505. Go ahead, though. Do it all you want.
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506. Keep swerving and see where it gets you.
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507. The bridge's planks are giving way!
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508. Gyro Zeppeli leaps,
ice-water in his veins!
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509. Dio hesitates.
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510. Bastard!
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511. The other riders
are diverting across the riverbed.
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512. But Dio is stopped in his tracks.
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513. It's just like before, with my legs.
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514. The mysterious Steel Ball's spin,
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515. it amplified the horse's habit
with a burst of power.
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516. Nyo-ho!
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517. Yo, yo, yo, yo!
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518. You see that? We caught up to 'em.
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519. Back of the pack right now,
but not for long.
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520. - Yo, yo, yo!
- That cliff's looking pretty steep!
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521. That ain't part of the God darn route.
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522. Damn it all! We're here 'cause of him!
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523. He was charging ahead like a house afire,
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524. and we got caught up in it!
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525. Yeah, but take a look at the map.
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526. If we can get across here,
it's a hell of a shortcut.
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527. I ain't risking a good horse on that jump.
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528. I'm goin' thataway. Screw this.
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529. What to do?
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530. Hell you up to, sprawled out like that?
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531. Just counting the clouds.
Somebody's gotta do it.
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532. Fine. What I meant to say was,
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533. "Why the hell are you
flopped on the ground
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534. instead of helping me
do an honest day's work?"
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535. Three days ago now,
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536. this old fortune-teller lady
read my future.
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537. Hmm?
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538. She told me the absolute worst time
in a person's life is called
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539. "the void of Heaven and earth."
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540. But check this out.
Mine is the exact opposite.
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541. Right now, I got the best luck.
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542. Without a doubt,
the next two months will be
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543. the most fortunate period
of your entire life.
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544. Only one in five billion people
have this kind of luck.
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545. So put it to good use, kid.
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546. You've got nothing to fear!
The world's your oyster!
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547. Well, let me tell you
'bout your first lucky break, then.
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548. The owner of this field hired us
to get it ready for planting season.
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549. Nah, I'm good.
I'm gonna live the easy life from now on.
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550. Folks like us don't got
the luxury of living easy.
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551. Aw, I just forgot
what number cloud I was up to.
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552. Boss would've paid you 150,
thanks to me putting in a good word,
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553. and here you are acting a damn fool.
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554. Huh.
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555. Heya, Gramps.
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556. That fieldwork you were going on about,
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557. how much did you say it pays?
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558. And here I am, yo!
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559. Now I'm galloping out of San Diego
with my faithful steed
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560. and my one-in-five-billion lucky streak.
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561. I'm gonna win this thing.
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562. And when I do,
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563. I'm grabbing that prize money!
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564. I'm going straight home
and doing a whole lot of nothing!
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565. Hmm?
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566. Aah!
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567. Aah! Aah!
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568. Throw a lasso if you have a rope.
Maybe you'll get lucky with it.
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569. WHOOSH
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570. What the hell kind of legs
does that guy have on him?
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571. But it's not like he just saved my life.
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572. I'm back on solid ground
thanks to my top-shelf good luck.
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573. That's all.
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574. Hey! Ya!
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575. Hey, ya!
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576. Steel Ball Run
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577. Only four miles to go
in this first stage of the race!
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578. Gyro Zeppeli remains in the lead.
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579. But will it be true at the finish line?
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580. Hold on. Gyro's veering way off course,
toward the trees!
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581. What manner of folly is this?
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582. He's taking a shortcut.
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583. If he charges through the woods,
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584. he could gain
at least 800 yards on the pack.
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585. But, sir, won't the trees
pose a hazard to him?
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586. That they will.
He's gambling with his life.
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587. How will the pack respond to this move?
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588. If he gets away from me now,
I'll never catch up to him!
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589. We've got a taker! Now two,
three, six breaking for the trees!
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590. Yeehaw! Caught up!
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591. Yo, yo, yo!
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592. Hey, where's the leader of the pack?
I kinda got a late start.
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593. Wait, you don't know?
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594. 'Cause we're about to follow him
straight into the treeline.
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595. Hmm?
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596. Pretty daunting,
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597. but with the kind of luck
I'm packin' these days,
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598. any shortcut is a good one.
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599. Huh?
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600. What the… Is he nuts?
He's riding with his eyes closed!
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601. Here I go!
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602. Good ol' Pocoloco, fortune's favorite,
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603. missing every branch. No sight, no fright!
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604. What the hell's going on?
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605. Horses dodge trees on their own,
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606. but that jockey isn't even looking,
and nothing has touched him!
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607. The odds of that are a million to one!
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608. Where'd that guy
come from? And why are his eyes closed?
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609. Something's fishy here.
I should take him off the board.
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610. CRUNCH
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611. Two minutes since they went in there!
They should appear any second!
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612. The first one out of the woods is Gyro!
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613. Gyro Zeppeli is still in the lead
with no comers!
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614. Aah!
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615. Wait, a second horse
dragging its rider by the stirrup.
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616. Saddlecloth 777, registered to Pocoloco!
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617. What the…
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618. From the ground,
Pocoloco was able to dodge the trees
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619. and allow his mount
to take the quickest path!
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620. Good thing I fell off, huh?
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621. Oh yeah!
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622. I knew it! This luck of mine
is taking me all the way!
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623. Come on. You've gotta be kidding me.
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624. Pocoloco emerges in second place!
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625. The rest of the pack rounds the bend
on the official route far behind.
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626. This position
isn't terrible. The shortcut was worth it.
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627. Incredible! This race is
a whizbang right from the top!
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628. Just you wait.
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629. The most treacherous part of the route
is yet to come.
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630. A downhill stretch 2,000 yards long,
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631. with steep 30-degree slopes,
and dizzying 100-foot drops!
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632. How steep?
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633. It's not terrain fit for a locomotive,
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634. so we'll take a slight detour accordingly.
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635. And now, they face
the treacherous downhill stretch!
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636. If our jockeys go too fast here,
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637. the mounts can lose
their footing like that!
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638. Luckily, they're all holding steady!
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639. Keeping this pace is a true testament
to a rider's skill!
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640. Nice and slow.
We gotta take it easy on this part.
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641. "Nice and slow?" Don't tell me
you're chickening out now, Mr. Lucky.
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642. Huh?
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643. Who's there?
I ain't chickening out of nothing!
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644. Put it to good use, kid!
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645. You've got nothing to fear!
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646. The world's your oyster!
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647. Yeah, that's right.
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648. The old woman said I had nothing to fear.
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649. If the world's my oyster,
then I'd better get cracking!
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650. BAM
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651. Take a nap, old-timer!
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652. Pocoloco's breaking away!
He's all caught up and then some!
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653. Time to fly! Yo, yo, yo!
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654. Lucky and an idiot. Good to know.
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655. - Keep it together! Don't get riled up!
- They're surging ahead!
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656. The horses saw the leader
pick up speed and can't help themselves!
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657. Ow! Aah!
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658. A calamitous crash
on the downslope, folks!
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659. The devil is taking his due today!
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660. It's okay! Keep doing your thing!
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661. Nothing can stop us… Aah!
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662. JOLT
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663. WHAM
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664. Pocoloco is down! Gyro takes the lead!
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665. Hey, kid. Much obliged.
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666. Pocoloco tempted fate and paid the piper!
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667. - Huh? What in the blue hell?
- Huh? No way!
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668. Pocoloco and his horse are going strong,
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669. and none the worse for wear!
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670. It almost looks as though
they're atop something!
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671. Who is this guy?
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672. It's a dead cow!
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673. He's sliding down the hill
on a cow carcass!
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674. Yeah-ha! I prefer my steak
with a little more meat on the bone,
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675. but I ain't complaining!
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676. He takes the lead!
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677. This race is getting
more bizarre by the minute.
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678. Does he have some kind of ability?
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679. No! I don't give a damn
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680. Last I checked, this is a horse race.
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681. You switch to a skeleton,
then I've got a bone to pick!
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682. CRASH
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683. One rockslide coming right up.
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684. He hits any of those
and his cow's out to pasture for good.
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685. Huh? The hell did he come from?
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686. Damn it all. It didn't hit him.
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687. Can it be? Saddlecloth 990, Sand Man,
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688. comes out of nowhere
to claim the lead on foot!
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689. They're approaching the end of the slope!
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690. Woo-hoo!
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691. We are
17 action-packed minutes into this race!
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692. Shit!
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693. The final turn is in sight!
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694. Once they pass these rocks,
it's a straight shot to the finish!
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695. Oh my! Sand Man takes
a shortcut right through!
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696. Look at him go, dear.
How is that even possible?
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697. It's like he's more than human.
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698. The power of the native people runs deep.
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699. In this race across the continent,
it will serve him in good stead.
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700. The other racers have made their descent
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701. and are headed for the final turn!
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702. Thirty-eight hundred racers
and Pocoloco is in the lead!
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703. All right then, Valkyrie.
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704. We're never gonna win
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705. It's time we got this show on the road.
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706. Leave 'em in the dust!
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707. Gyro's making his move!
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708. - Yes! He has taken the lead!
- Ooh!
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709. But how's he going to keep it?
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710. There's a final 2,000-yard straightaway
after this bend!
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711. There's so many people! I had no idea!
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712. Amazing! Look at this sea of faces!
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713. Here, at an old church
on the edge of the wilderness,
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714. buffeted by the Santa Ana headwinds.
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715. Tens of thousands of fans wait to see
who wins this first leg of the race!
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716. Whoever does win this race
will be a hero to the whole world.
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717. You've run so well today.
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718. And you've been wise
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719. But now, we're at the finish,
so let loose!
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720. What? I can't believe it!
He's back in the running!
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721. It's Dio!
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722. The broken bridge
stopped him in his tracks,
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723. and now he's leading the chase!
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724. He's hitting less wind-resistance
in the other racers' wakes.
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725. That's how he caught up from so far back.
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726. The winner gets 50 million,
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727. but I don't give a damn
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728. I'm here… to prove myself to that man.
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729. To prove I'm worthy of knowing
the secret of the Steel Balls.
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730. The one who will beat
Gyro Zeppeli at his own game…
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731. is me, Johnny Joestar!
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732. From here until the finish,
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733. Victory hinges on a single truth!
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734. The strongest legs prevail!
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735. You got off easy before
thanks to that dead cow!
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736. So I hope you're ready to go for broke!
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737. Pocoloco challenges
in sight of the finish line!
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738. And he's back!
Sand Man leaps into the final fray!
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739. It's that guy again.
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740. Only 500 yards to go!
The chasers know it's now or never!
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741. It's Dio
and saddlecloth 939, Johnny Joestar!
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742. They're closing in fast on Gyro,
who's closing in fast on Sand Man!
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743. He's running to beat the band,
with four in hot pursuit!
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744. The chasers are closing on Gyro!
Three lengths! Two lengths!
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745. There it is! Neck and neck!
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746. We've got four horses neck and neck
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747. Well, Johnny Joestar, I'm impressed.
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748. Catching up to me's no easy task.
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749. Tell me something, kid.
Have you ever been on a sailboat?
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750. Turns out, the more headwind
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751. the faster it cuts through the water.
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752. You feel this Santa Ana up from Mexico?
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753. It helps our horses do the same thing.
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754. Allow me to demonstrate.
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755. These five are
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756. One hundred yards to go!
Who will persevere?
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757. Aah!
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758. Oh!
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759. It's Gyro Zeppeli!
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760. Gyro's in the lead! And what a sight!
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761. He's out in front and pulling ahead!
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762. Those are the Steel Balls!
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763. He used the spin of the Steel Balls
to spread his cloak
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through Bernoulli's principle.
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765. Just like the sails of a ship
filled with that headwind from Mexico.
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766. Gyro's in the lead! He's untouchable!
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767. Fifty yards to the goal! Now thirty!
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768. Not enough track to catch him anymore!
One last push from Gyro and
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770. Gyro Zeppeli takes the crown
for the first stage in a dazzling victory!
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771. We have our first race leader
of the Steel Ball Run!
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772. It was the summer of 1890,
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773. and I was drawn to the shores of the West.
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774. Drawn by something beautiful
glinting amid the darkness.
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775. I guess you could call it
the light of hope.
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776. This is the story of how I began to walk.
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777. Not literally. But in the sense
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778. It all began when I, Johnny Joestar,
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