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into syncopated contractions.
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- I don't know how you did it,
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53. Don't ask. She won't
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- Mm-hmm.
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55. - Extraordinary.
- Yes, definitely.
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57. - Aren't they all?
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62. Wham! A brick to the head.
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64. Liv!
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65. - Was she raped?
- Apparently not.
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68. We may be looking at a hate crime.
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71. Now, Bobbi's got a learner's
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address wasn't real.
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turning tricks at truck stops
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wasn't tough enough.
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- That's how he paid his rent,
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the elites on both coasts.
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Burroughs.
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106. You have to go to Bobbi's
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108. Pitch Dark Press. Okay.
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111. that anyone had ever seen him before.
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112. - Will that help sell books?
- Well, sure.
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113. But his readers were
fascinated by his story.
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114. They were chomping at the bit
to lay their eyes on him.
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picture on the book jacket.
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- No, no, no.
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tricking on some corner.
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140. All right, we're gonna need a
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141. Sure.
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into his account at Metro.
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147. The kid's a ghost.
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149. Yeah, the home address he gave the bank
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151. And none of them recognize
Bobbi or the guy in the video.
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152. Guys, so let's... let's
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153. Why would somebody want Bobbi dead?
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154. It could be money.
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- Well, Norman Mailer
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floor beside his chair.
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174. He bought the book, "Absalom, Absalom!"
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and he lives in Forest Hills.
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- I love you.
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killed Bobbi O'Rourke,
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him and hit him...
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- Bobbi O'Rourke?
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unzipping my pants.
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of money off that book.
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back out on the street?
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doesn't know how to stop.
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times in the past few weeks.
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calling himself that week.
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it any more than you do,
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didn't use any real names.
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- Not really.
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321. No, Montero. He's the victim.
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might be holding him prisoner.
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- Hey!
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- What the hell?
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- Whoever the hell you are,
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don't appreciate this.
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- Bobbi O'Rourke.
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from Molly Malone's?
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- Who?
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- Excuse me?
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- No, no.
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next to Nixon's Nazis.
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no harm, no foul.
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- I know, I know.
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- Yes.
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what about Bobbi?
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about this Mr. O'Rourke.
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- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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as the owners of this house.
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keep it all to himself?
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Tuesdays and Fridays,
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- To clean?
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but my shmuck brother...
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- My meshuggana brother...
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452. No, not yet. So keep searching, right?
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453. Bobbi may be hiding in there.
Yeah, if he's lucky.
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454. Keep looking.
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455. - All right.
- Okay. Copy.
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456. Hey, thanks. You take the fourth floor.
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457. I'll take the basement.
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458. You know what I'd like?
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459. A corned beef sandwich
from the Carnegie Deli.
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460. That place closed two years ago.
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461. And nobody told me about the shivah.
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462. Get up. You're coming with me.
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463. - You'll take me home now?
- Not quite.
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464. Let's go.
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465. Oh, tatellah.
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466. Yeah.
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467. Bobbi O'Rourke was in
your house two days ago.
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468. And as far as we know,
no one's seen him since.
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469. - Yeah, including me.
- Liar.
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470. Huh? I'm a liar?
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471. Yeah, well, tell them
about Izzie Berkowitz.
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472. - Okay, who's Izzie Berkowitz?
- He cheated him at gin rummy.
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473. A whole summer at Kutsher's.
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474. 30 bucks he takes from this kid.
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475. In 1958, and he's still
talking about it.
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476. Yeah, but this is about character,
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477. and you don't have one.
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478. I won't sit here and listen to him!
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479. Yes, you will.
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480. You're gonna sit here until
you and your brother
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481. tell us what happened to Bobbi O'Rourke.
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482. Do you understand that?
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483. Bobbi?
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484. Jeez.
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485. Lab results are back.
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486. DNA on the manuscript matches the laptop
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487. and the blood on the floor.
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488. Well, there we go.
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489. We're gonna search your house
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490. from top to bottom, and
we're gonna find him.
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491. - Find what? Who?
- That's it.
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492. You both are under arrest.
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493. - Put them in the cage.
- Wait.
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494. It was me.
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495. You killed Bobbi?
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496. There is no Bobbi.
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497. Okay, give them a lawyer if
they want one... I'm done.
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498. Wait!
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499. The book...
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500. I wrote it.
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501. What? You wrote a book?
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502. I had to do something.
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503. Who do you think pays for the groceries?
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504. - The real estate taxes?
- Ahh, he's a meshuga.
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505. - Not you.
- He's a meshuga.
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506. It's Mama's money that pays for...
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507. Mama's money is gonna
run out in six months.
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508. You don't think about the future.
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509. I think about it. I
think about everything.
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510. Wait a minute.
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511. If you haven't left the house
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512. since 1973,
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513. how was it that you got
a computer to write on?
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514. What? You got a computer?
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515. No, I drew hieroglyphics
on the crapper wall.
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516. Ben.
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517. Focus.
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518. I gave Carlos,
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519. the kid who delivers from the Deli,
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520. 100 bucks to buy it and set
the whole fercockt thing up.
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521. Ben,
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522. so tell me about the blood on the floor.
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523. I cut myself when I tried to carry.
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524. Mama's sewing machine into the basement.
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525. Like you would help.
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526. I stepped on a piece of broken glass.
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527. You could test my blood if you want.
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528. Why do you think Bobbi
never showed his face?
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529. The bartender from Molly Malone's...
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530. that, you remember.
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531. That's where I got my hero's name.
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532. The truth is,
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533. we didn't kill Bobbi O'Rourke.
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534. You people did.
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535. The M.E.'s office finally
got Rose Edelman thawed.
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536. She had malignant tumors in both lungs.
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537. That's a painful way to die.
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538. Only cancer isn't what killed her.
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539. It was asphyxiation.
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540. They strangled their mother?
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541. There was no bruising on the neck.
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542. The M.E. thinks that they
must have used a pillow,
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543. put it over her nose and her mouth.
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544. I mean, she could barely breathe.
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545. It wouldn't have taken much effort.
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546. You've read this, right?
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547. Enough to get the general flavor, yeah.
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548. "At once,"
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549. "I felt pitiful and small,"
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550. "struck with wonder and
sickened that this man,"
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551. "20 years my senior,"
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552. "could find enough pleasure
in my 12-year-old body"
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553. "to turn over $50 of
his hard-earned pay."
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554. "What was he feeling?
What was he thinking?"
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555. "Did he love me or hate me?"
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556. "Did I love or hate him?"
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557. Amanda, I can't tell you how
many times in my career
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558. I've heard the exact same thing
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559. from survivors of
childhood sexual abuse.
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560. Only that's coming from a
73-year-old hoarder...
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561. Who's completely rejected
and alienated society.
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562. Do you think he was abused?
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563. If he was,
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564. I think he deserves closure.
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565. I'm coming with you.
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566. - Amanda?
- Yeah?
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567. Come on, there were two
kids in that house.
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568. That damn desk is driving me crazy, Liv.
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569. Once, out at Atlantic Beach,
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570. Joe and I...
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571. I was probably 10. He
would've been 12...
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572. We were riding the waves
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573. it seemed like for hours.
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574. Mama was on the beach, reading her book.
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575. She loved books.
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576. Well, maybe that's where
you got your talent.
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577. We'd swim out to where the waves broke
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578. and then ride them in
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579. to see who could come closest to shore,
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580. over and over again until
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581. there were no waves anymore.
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582. We tried to swim in, but the undertow...
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583. No matter how hard we tried,
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584. we just ended up getting further
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585. and further from the shore.
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586. We thought we were gonna die, Joe and I.
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587. He put his arms around me.
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588. And then suddenly, the lifeguard saw us,
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589. blew his whistle, stood
up out of his chair,
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590. and swam out toward us.
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591. And the next thing I knew, I
was face down on the beach,
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592. regurgitating salt water
with every cough.
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593. Well, you certainly owe that lifeguard.
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594. No, no. I owe Mama.
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595. She beat the lifeguard out to us
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596. and kept us afloat until he got there.
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597. She sounds like an amazing woman.
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598. The eggs always think they're
smarter than the chicken.
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599. I'm not about to confess
to something I didn't do,
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600. Lieutenant.
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601. What about something
that your brother did?
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602. Well, I really don't know.
You have to ask him.
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603. You, uh, got a husband?
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604. In a manner of speaking.
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605. What kind of answer is that?
It's either yes or no.
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606. No, but, um,
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607. but there is someone... special.
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608. Yeah, well, until he marries you,
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609. - I don't want to hear from it.
- Okay...
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610. Joe, I'll... I'll keep you up to date...
how about that?
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611. Mm.
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612. How about you, Joe?
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613. You never wanted a wife?
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614. No... me? No.
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615. I'm too busy.
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616. Yeah? "Too busy," okay.
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617. 'Cause you're pretty handsome.
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618. You would've been quite a
catch for some lucky girl.
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619. So, what, are you shacking up
like those, uh, flower people?
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620. Yeah, I'm shack...
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621. Flower pe... I think
it's "flower children,"
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622. and they've been...
they've been gone a long time.
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623. Huh.
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624. Has he confessed yet?
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625. - Your brother?
- Mm.
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626. Who else?
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627. He's weak, that kid.
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628. He needs you to protect him?
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629. You're damn straight.
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630. And sometimes...
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631. What, Joe?
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632. Sometimes it's really hard
being the bigger brother.
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633. Well, actually, Ben, I...
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634. I didn't come here to
talk about your mother.
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635. What do you wanna talk about?
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636. I wanna talk about your book.
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637. It was, uh,
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638. it was powerful.
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639. - You read it?
- I did.
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640. And it was, um,
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641. so real.
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642. And actually, I...
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643. I don't understand how
you could've written it
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644. without...
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645. Oh, I, uh,
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646. I don't wanna talk about that.
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647. I know how hard it must have been.
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648. You know bubkes.
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649. No, Ben.
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650. I know that anyone
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651. who could've written a
book like "Blue Barracuda"
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652. certainly must have lived
through something.
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653. You wrote that book
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654. so you could tell the world
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655. how devastating, how horrifying it was.
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656. I wrote that book because
we needed the money.
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657. And you were ashamed.
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658. That's why you didn't use
your real name on the book.
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659. I could only imagine what
you must have felt...
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660. hate, rage, disgust.
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661. But shame...
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662. shame isn't on you, Ben.
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663. This wasn't your fault.
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664. Who did this to you? Who hurt you?
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665. After school, we used to
go to this play center.
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666. There was a counselor there, Vincent.
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667. He was about 20.
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668. Taught me how to pick up grounders.
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669. Did he do something to Ben?
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670. No, I wouldn't let him.
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671. What kind of a brother would I be?
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672. Did he hurt you?
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673. I was only 12 years old, damn it.
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674. What kind of a person...
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675. There was a guy called Vincent.
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676. The guy was always around.
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677. And, um,
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678. the first time
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679. was in the locker room when
nobody else was there.
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680. He said, uh,
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681. "This is what big boys do."
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682. Don't tell him. Don't tell my brother.
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683. Did you ever tell anyone, Ben?
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684. Oh, who would I tell?
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685. - Your brother.
- Oh!
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686. He would've laughed at me.
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687. I mean, I was the older brother.
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688. I was supposed to protect him.
How could I tell him about...
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689. Your father?
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690. Ah, he'd get mad at me if I
didn't get an A on a test.
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691. He would always say, "It's your fault."
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692. Your mother?
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693. Of course not.
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694. Why?
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695. She would've thought I was dirty.
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696. She wouldn't have loved me anymore.
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697. They were both abused as kids, Peter.
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698. And conveniently, they
didn't say anything
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699. until they were charged with
murdering their mother.
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700. I believe them.
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701. And I'll do my best to get
it excluded at trial.
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702. Look, you won't have to.
Neither of them will admit it.
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703. They won't even admit it to each other.
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704. - So that's that, then.
- Look, the M.E.'s report
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705. said that Rose's cancer
cost her intolerable pain.
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706. You and I both know that
that doesn't matter.
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707. Cut them a deal.
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708. I worked one out with their attorney.
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709. One year jail time. Ten years probation.
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710. Well, that's generous.
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711. They turned it down.
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712. Look, they are sympathetic defendants.
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713. Until the jury hears that
they kept Mom's body on ice
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714. in the basement.
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715. When push comes to shove,
this is a trial about love,
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716. the love of two boys for their mother.
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717. You know, it always struck me as odd.
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718. The law says that
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719. a mother has to take care of
her kids when they're young.
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720. You would think there
would be a law that says
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721. they have to take care of
her when she gets old...
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722. or sick.
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723. Rose Edelman got sick, very sick.
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724. Her doctor said that she
had six months to live.
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725. And then she died.
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726. Now, Mr. Stone will
stand here and tell you
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727. that her two sons murdered her...
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728. her two loving sons,
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729. the boys who cooked for her, bathed her,
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730. made sure that she took her medicine.
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731. The boys who loved her so
much that when she passed,
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732. they couldn't bear to see her buried
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733. in 6 feet of dirt out in Queens,
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734. an entrée for hungry worms...
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735. or worse yet,
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736. shoved into a flaming hot oven,
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737. with what's left of her
kept in a jar on a mantel
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738. in a living room.
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739. Joe and Ben loved their
mother Rose so much,
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740. they kept her as she was
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741. and where she wanted to be: in her home.
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742. If you ask me, that's love.
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743. Call your first witness, Mr. Stone.
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744. No.
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745. No, that's enough.
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746. - Mr. Edelman...
- No, Judge.
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747. Mr. Edelman, sit down.
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748. No. No, Judge.
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749. I did it.
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750. I killed my mother.
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751. I did it.
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752. Ben had nothing to do with this.
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753. I did it,
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754. and I'm sorry.
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755. I'm so sorry, Mama.
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756. So ve... Ohh...
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757. I need an ambulance.
Part 29, Supreme Court.
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758. Here.
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759. Hey, hold him... hold him up.
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760. You stupid son of a bitch!
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761. Always the martyr. Look what you did.
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762. You shmuck!
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763. Massive coronary.
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764. So stupid.
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765. So stupid.
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766. You're so stupid, always
hogging the stage.
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767. Stupid...
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768. Stupid...
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769. Okay, Ben, your brother's
still protecting you, huh?
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770. But what do I have left to protect?
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771. Nothing.
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772. What?
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773. - Doctor.
- Out.
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774. Okay, come on.
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775. Give them some room to do their job.
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776. No, what's happening? What's happening?
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777. Let me know. I wanna
know what's happening.
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778. Let them do their job.
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779. - Let's give them some room.
- What's going on?
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780. Let's give them some room, okay?
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781. I'm sorry.
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782. - Can I...
- Sure.
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783. I'll go officially drop
the charges against Ben.
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784. Okay.
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785. Thank you.
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786. Well, his name was Vincent
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787. from the Center.
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788. I know I should have told you...
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789. But I just didn't have the strength.
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790. But I... I remember it
as if it was today,
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791. the way his spotted hand
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792. sorta jerked forward
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793. and landed so heavily on top of my head.
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794. Retreat or...
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795. resistance was futile.
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796. I just reminded myself
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797. to breathe.
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798. In, out,
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799. in, out.
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