1. A Texas native license plate.
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2. Ooh, it's got that new
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3. Boy, a set of those sure would look sharp
on my truck.
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4. Heck, they'd look sharp anywhere.
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5. I tell you what, man...
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6. 20 percent to Blue Book value, man.
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7. That is a capital idea with a capital "I".
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8. Then all three of us will have them.
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9. No offense, Bill.
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10. You being from "Loser-anna".
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11. My plate's usually so covered
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12. Oh, I really want one.
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13. It's okay, Bill. You can ride with me
after I put my new plates on.
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14. I don't care where you're from.
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15. Well, thank you, Hank.
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16. Just duck down whenever I pass
another real Texan.
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17. Any sign of my birth certificate yet?
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18. To be perfectly honest, no.
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19. I better call my mom.
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20. I'm pretty sure the license people
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21. are going to need to see
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22. Otherwise, you'd have a bunch
of Oklahomans
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23. trying to get Texas native plates.
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24. Hello?
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25. Mom? Look, this isn't a social call.
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26. I'm just phoning to get a copy
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27. Your birth certificate?
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28. What makes you think I would have
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29. Because I wouldn't and I don't.
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30. Well, that was weird.
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31. Well, I found my birth certificate.
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32. Seven pounds, six ounces.
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33. Perfect.
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34. Hey, Dad.
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35. Got you a little housewarming present...
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36. a basket of fruit.
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37. Peggy made it up for you.
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38. Is that a kiwi in there?
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39. You know how I feel about hairy fruits.
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40. Yeah. So, uh...
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41. Hey, when you were packing up
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42. did you happen to come across
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43. You think I got enough room
in this cracker box for your baby crap?
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44. Well, maybe you could have kept
my birth certificate
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45. and tossed out some of those videos.
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46. Those videos are of GH.
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47. They mean something to me.
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48. Didi, get the camera!
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49. He's doing it again.
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50. If I didn't know those two
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51. I'd swear they were in some kind
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52. Well, either this is your dream
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54. and your parents are acting weird
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55. because you're adopted.
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56. Adopted?
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57. No, no, my dad hates adopted children.
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58. Exactly.
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59. Which is why Cotton
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60. who we know for sure is not adopted,
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61. much better than you,
whose parentage is...
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62. let's face it, a question mark.
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63. My mom wouldn't just hang up on me
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64. God, maybe I really am adopted.
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65. Well, there would be clues.
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66. Think back to when you were a child.
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67. Now, Hank, did your parents ever tell you
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68. you were adopted?
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69. Hank?
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70. Hank... how do I even know that's my name?
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71. My real parents
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72. or "Chris".
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73. God, Peggy, what if I'm a "Chris"?
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74. Well, if I was adopted
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75. that means my real dad could be anybody.
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76. Hey, maybe even Tom Landry.
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77. I do have his strong chin
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78. I wonder if I would have called him
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79. Aw, who am I kidding?
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80. It would have been, "Sir".
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81. Uh-huh. Before we sue
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82. I'm going to need your social.
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83. 1-3-5-0-1-6-6-2-9.
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84. Now we download... enter.
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85. Nine percent... fifty-seven percent...
hundred percent.
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86. Huh... Hank,
are you standing on the cable?
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87. It says here your birth parents
were Tilly and Cotton Hill.
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88. Well, I guess that's a relief.
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89. At least I can keep loving my mom.
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90. Let me take a look.
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91. "Place of birth...
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92. New York, New York"?
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93. How come you never told me
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94. What? New York?
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95. Uh... you wasn't.
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96. You was adopted.
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97. Yeah.
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98. Aw, worst 50 bucks I ever spent.
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99. Could've got me a matching pair
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100. I was born in New York City...
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101. of your seed.
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102. Aw... Hank...
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103. I always knew the day would come
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104. when I'd have to tell you
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105. Maybe it was my fault
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106. back when she was still worth loving.
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107. Tilly had always wanted
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108. She heard about it at the beauty parlor.
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109. Well, you weren't due
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110. so I bought Tilly
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111. and took her to the Rainbow Room.
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112. A place as romantic as it was expensive.
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113. Whoo!
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114. Oh, how your mama loved to dance.
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115. Maybe I dipped her too hard
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116. or maybe Ol' Blue Eyes greased the rails.
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117. Next thing I know we're trying to keep you
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118. from making your debut on Broadway.
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119. Three days later, we took a premature
bundle of you back to Texas.
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120. I never told you because I didn't think
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121. Not being born in Texas, you weren't.
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122. Well... thank you, I-I guess,
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123. Don't thank me, thank your mother.
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124. No. Uh... I mean,
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125. She's never forgiven herself
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126. It'd kill her if she knew you found out.
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127. Well, maybe it should.
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128. Uh, I don't mean that.
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129. My God.
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130. Topsy? Yeah.
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131. Remember that thing we said
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132. No, no, no, we did that.
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133. We did the hell out of that.
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134. I mean...
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135. that other thing.
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136. I think it's time
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137. Peggy, being born in New York
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138. makes me no better than... Tony Randall.
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139. Now, Hank,
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140. why did you marry me?
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141. I didn't marry you right away.
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142. Believe me, I had to pray on it.
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143. Maybe you should've opened your eyes
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144. "Red and yellow, black and white,
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145. we are all precious in His sight."
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146. Nothing in there about New York.
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147. Well, Sodom is in there,
Hank, and Gomorrah,
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148. and they are New York as all get-out.
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149. Yep.
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150. Yep...
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151. or should I say, "Yadda, yadda, yadda"?
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152. Hank, should I?
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153. Shut up, Dale.
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154. Boy, you New Yorkers really are rude.
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155. Dad, is what Joseph's
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156. about where you're from?
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157. I'm sorry, Bobby.
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158. I'm from New York.
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159. Get out!
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160. I always knew I had
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161. Now I know where it came from.
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162. Did you meet Woody Allen
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163. I left when I was three days old, okay?
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164. Oh. Ever think about moving back?
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165. No!
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166. Irwin, get in here and give me a hand.
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167. I ain't getting in no damn hole
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168. Never mind.
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169. Kill, Topsy! Kill!
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170. Whoo!
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171. Look at him go.
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172. Damn it, Dale.
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173. This is for a $20 gift certificate
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174. to the Arroyo Diner.
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175. Now, what is the name
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176. that greets visitors
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177. Oh, that's easy. It's, uh... uh...
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178. Wait a sec.
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179. I know this. Dang it.
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180. Is it Big Tex?
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181. That's right.
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182. Oh, Big Tex.
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183. Go back to New York!
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184. I can't even drive
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185. I think my truck might be
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186. Dad, come on. You'll be okay.
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187. You just need what Mom
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188. I think we should all go to New York.
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189. The only closure I need
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190. Hello?
- Mom? Dad told me everything.
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191. I know that I was born in New York.
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192. Oh, Hank, I am so, so sorry.
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193. I wanted to say something
but I didn't want to hurt you.
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194. Don't pretend you were looking out for me.
You were looking out for you...
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195. you and your romantic getaway
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196. Wait.
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197. Cotton's trying to pin this on me?
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198. It was his idea to go to New York.
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199. What?
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200. Well, then, one of you
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201. Aw, hell, I know it's him.
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202. Your father dragged me,
pregnant, to New York.
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203. Then, he dragged me to a baseball game
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204. It was unseasonably warm
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205. A glass of water?
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206. Suck on a pebble
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207. You're our ticket through the police line.
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208. Well, Fidel,
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209. you should have stayed in Washington
on your unofficial visit.
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210. Now they're going to have to carry you out
on a seventh-inning stretcher.
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211. Woman with fetus, coming through.
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212. Oh.
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213. Have a cigar, you weak-chinned
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214. Mmm.
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215. The baby's coming! Oh!
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216. No. Not now, woman. Hold it in.
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217. Go, go, go!
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218. You're running for two, woman.
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219. Let's go, let's go, let's go.
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220. Ohh!
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221. I was born in the ladies' room
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222. And at midnight,
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223. with one Jorge Lopez.
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224. As you know,
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225. For this job,
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226. How are we going to get to San Antonio?
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227. We can't all fit in your Cadillac car.
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228. I guess I could take a few people
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229. but I don't want to.
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230. You idiot! We can't use our own cars.
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231. Remember how the cops tracked you down
when you hit that fire hydrant?
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232. We're hitting more
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233. I know the truth, Dad.
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234. Mom told me everything.
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235. The ladies' room, Yankee Stadium,
Mr. Fidel Castro.
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236. So the pig squealed, huh?
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237. Well, I guess I can't blame her.
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238. That's what pigs do.
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239. It's your fault I was born in New York
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240. and I tried a bagel
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241. His truck...
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242. No. No more lies.
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243. I loved that bagel.
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244. Go to hell.
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245. But I am in hell.
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246. I spent these last 40 years
tearing myself up
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247. for letting my first son
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248. Are you apologizing?
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249. I think you deserve one.
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250. Oh, if I could just shove you back
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251. and do it all over again in Texas,
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252. Dad.
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254. Let me make it up to you.
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255. We'll go out tonight, raise some hell.
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256. We'll make you one of us... a real Texan,
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257. and, we can all goes in your truck.
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258. Come on, Hank.
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259. All I'm asking for is a second chance.
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260. Ohh.
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261. Well, a real Texas man's night out.
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262. That's just what I needed,
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263. Sure. Just give me the keys.
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264. You know, this is the first time
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265. we've gone shooting together
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266. I'm having a ball.
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267. Oh, that's nice.
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268. Now, give me the gun.
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269. We still gots to gets to San Antone
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270. Now, who's Lopez?
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271. Yeah. Well. Ah...
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272. How's this?
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273. Lopez's is the best barbecue takeout
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274. Oh, yeah. This here, too.
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275. Huh.
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276. Boy, that's a lot of knives
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277. what exactly?
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278. Uh, that's right.
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279. You go into Lopez's dressed like
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280. Barbecue at midnight?
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281. Well, good luck finding that in Manhattan.
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282. There's another Texas plate.
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283. Hank, take a drink.
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284. I'd just like to tell Buck Strickland
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285. The Alamo!
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286. Oh, my goodness.
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287. The cradle of Texas liberty.
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288. Hank, every Texan ought to have
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289. Would you be in it with me, Dad?
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290. No, but I'll let you hold
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291. and Topsy's gun.
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292. Make you look like a real Texan.
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293. What does a newspaper have to...
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294. Took you long enough, Slow-pez.
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295. That's Lopez?
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296. He knows too much.
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297. Huh?
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298. Hank, close your eyes
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299. Time for a real Texas surprise.
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300. Topsy, get the rope.
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301. Okay, now I do know too much.
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302. You got me a genuine Texas lasso
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303. like I wanted
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304. I tell you, Dad, just when I think
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305. Hey, this isn't a lasso, it's clothesline.
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306. Aw, you know, for a New Yorker
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307. I'm not a New Yorker.
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308. I became a Texan when I ate the worm.
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309. Aw, you didn't chew it,
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310. You're a patsy from New York.
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311. Patsy?
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312. But the point of this whole trip
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313. The point of tonight is to kill Castro
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314. and bring back his chin pelt.
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315. What about making me a Texan?
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316. Wait. All this was about
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317. Oh, you won't fry for it.
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318. We're just covering our own tracks.
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319. Who'd believe you'd be man enough
to kill Castro?
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320. Dad, you can't kill Castro.
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321. For God's sakes, you're not even
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322. Now, untie me... the game is over.
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323. Lopez, take his clothes.
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324. Stinky, throw him over the fence.
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325. Forty-one years old
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326. Whoo. Nice socks.
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327. Oh. I've got to hide my nudity.
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328. Hello?
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329. Anyone here?
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330. What the...
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331. "These 32 flags honor
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332. "Kentucky, Tennessee, Ohio... New York."
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333. New York?
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334. Hmm. Mm.
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335. "They were born across America,
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336. Hello?
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337. Jim Bowie... and his knife.
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338. Easy, now.
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339. Sorry about this, Mr. Crockett.
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340. Why am I wearing the hat?
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341. Thanks for the lift.
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342. Hey!
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343. Keep moving.
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344. Yeah. Here, hold on.
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345. It's starting to drizzle.
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346. Ah, suck it up, Stinky.
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347. Rained for 17 days straight
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348. Didn't hear you complain then.
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349. I complained a lot.
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350. Stop!
- Ah, it's little Miss New York.
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352. That's enough, Dad.
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353. I may be your son. I can't change that,
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356. You don't have what it takes to stop me.
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357. Do it, Topsy.
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358. Old guy breath.
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359. All right, prepare to cast off.
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360. First, we got to figure out
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361. Who's got saliva?
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362. You know, Colonel,
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363. Even Topsy can't hold
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364. What? Ah. All right.
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365. Stinky, you better get him.
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366. Where is he? Where is he?
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367. Don't shoot him! Jump in and save him!
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368. All right, Dad, it's over.
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369. I've got your spark plugs
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370. Ha! We don't need spark plugs.
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371. We'll row to Cuba.
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372. Well, that's how they get here.
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373. I have a doctor's appointment.
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374. I got adult-onset diabetes.
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375. If I don't watch my weight
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376. Christ, I'm hungry.
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377. And it's puzzle day at the rec center.
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378. I'm going to finish
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379. Fine, you sissy girls.
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380. I'll do the job myself.
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381. Hell, I'll swim to Cuba
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382. Then I'll pose as a beautiful
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383. and then, when a toilet clogs
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384. I'll, uh, I'll, uh... I'll...
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385. Ah...
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386. I just wanted to kill Castro.
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387. I know, Dad. I know.
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390. Take your hands off me, you gutter slut.
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391. Daddy.
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392. Hank, informed sources tell me
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396. No, I'm not a native Texan.
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398. And I am a Texan, too.
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399. I don't remember seeing
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400. Well, it wasn't a state yet.
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401. Fine, fine, everybody's a Texan.
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402. Change planes in Dallas, you're a Texan.
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