1. Some people say the Bible
is the greatest story ever told.
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2. The best story is:
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3. Boy meets girl, boy loses girl,
boy gets girl.
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4. Yeah.
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5. Boy meets girl.
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6. That first moment
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7. when every corpuscle in your dick
is percolating.
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8. Of course, not everybody
has the same impulse.
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9. What are you doing in my room?
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10. Richie boy,
where you been hiding all day, huh?
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11. Get off my bunk.
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12. - I want you to suck my dick.
- Get lost.
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13. You're a fag. You suck dick.
So what's the problem?
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14. I suck the dicks I wanna suck,
so fuck you.
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15. Richie, Richie.
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16. You shouldn't be talking that way
to me.
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17. - Is there a problem, gentlemen?
- No.
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18. - Get the— Get off me, damn it.
- Keep your mouth shut.
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19. You better watch it, Richie.
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20. What happened to Alexander Vogel
is gonna happen to you.
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21. You're gonna wake up tomorrow
hanging by your ankles,
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22. - dead.
- You killed Vogel?
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23. Yeah. Me and Schillinger.
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24. Now, suck my fucking dick.
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25. Prisoner number 98H462,
Richard Hanlon.
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26. Convicted June 3rd, '98,
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27. possession and distribution
of controlled substance.
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28. Sentence, eight years.
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29. Up for parole in five.
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30. Hey, Richie.
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31. Yeah?
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32. - Me next?
- What?
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33. I was watching you
play Markie's pud horn. Me next.
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34. Fuck you.
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35. - Oh, shit.
- Oh, shit.
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36. Man, did you see that?
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37. - Who pushed him?
- Hanlon.
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38. McManus, I swear,
he was coming on to me.
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39. I shoved him away.
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40. You're gonna be charged
with murder.
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41. - Fuck.
- Officer.
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42. what kind of deal
can I get in return?
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43. Well, that depends on
your information.
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44. It's about a murder. A real murder.
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45. - A murder here in Oz?
- Alexander Vogel.
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46. - Vogel?
- Yeah.
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47. if I tell you who killed Vogel,
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48. can I get a lesser charge?
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49. Well, that depends on
if your information sticks.
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50. Here we are again, Schillinger.
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51. Only this time,
I got proof that you killed Vogel.
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52. - Proof?
- Your friend Mack confessed.
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53. Horseshit.
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54. He told another prisoner
that you and he did the deed together.
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55. Oh, a jailhouse confession?
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56. Please. Mack will deny it.
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57. And it's the two of us, our word
against whoever the jabber is.
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58. Mack's in the other room right now
spilling his guts out.
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59. Like I said, horseshit.
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60. And even if he was,
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61. do you think I would admit to you
that I did it?
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62. In your wildest fucking dreams,
would I ever give you that satisfaction?
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63. No.
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64. Take him out.
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65. - Yeah?
- Listen up and listen good.
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66. Some friends of mine
are very upset
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67. that you tried to pin
a certain murder on them.
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68. - For that, you're a dead man.
- Oh, Christ.
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69. However,
they're offering you an alternative.
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70. Since you're already in here
for one killing,
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71. they suggest you also confess
to Alexander Vogel's murder.
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72. Take your chances with the court.
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73. At best, you get life.
At worst, you get the death penalty.
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74. if you get life,
my friends will let you live.
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75. if not, you're a dead man anyway.
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76. So choose.
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77. Tell Glynn I wanna see him.
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78. I have a confession to make.
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79. Good boy.
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80. Augustus.
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81. - It's almost time for the hearing.
- I got lost in my head, man.
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82. What were you thinking?
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83. I was thinking that
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84. if all goes well,
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85. I might actually be rolling out of Oz.
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86. That by sundown,
I could be home with my wife.
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87. I could be in my house
drinking a cold beer,
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88. watching the Yankees and the Orioles.
You know what I'm saying?
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89. You know, by sundown...
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90. I could actually be free, man.
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91. Hey.
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92. Hey.
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93. Formal hearing
of case number 966133,
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94. Hill v. the State.
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95. Mr. Said.
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96. Your Honour.
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97. It is already a matter of public record
that Richard Kibler,
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98. while serving as a judge
on the state criminal court,
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99. took money in exchange for
giving out more lenient sentences
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100. to three convicted murderers.
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101. Mr. Said claims bias
against his client
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102. because he neither gave bribes
nor knew of that possibility.
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103. But that in itself is not bias.
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104. The defendant has got to show
the actuality,
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105. not the appearance of bias.
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106. Well, at the same time
that Kibler was accepting bribes,
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107. my client came before him.
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108. Now, my client was found guilty
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109. and sentenced by Kibler
to life imprisonment
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110. with the possibility of parole
in 20 years.
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111. Your Honour, Augustus Hill
murdered a police officer in cold blood.
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112. Objection.
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113. The nature of his crime
has direct bearing on his sentence.
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114. Overruled.
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115. Mr. Said has asked the court
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116. for an automatic reversal
of Hill's conviction
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117. due to the circumstance
of Judge Kibler's conviction.
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118. Due to the circumstances
of corruption,
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119. that my client was denied
his fundamental right to a fair trial,
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120. presided over by an impartial judge.
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121. And that therefore, Augustus Hill
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122. is entitled to an automatic reversal
of his conviction.
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123. But there is no precedent
for the court to make such a ruling.
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124. In fact, to do so would, in effect,
create a rule of law
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125. that is beyond
the court's jurisdiction.
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126. Mr. Said, call your first witness.
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127. Augustus Hill.
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128. Do you swear to tell the truth,
the whole truth,
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129. and nothing but the truth,
so help you God?
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130. I do.
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131. How's it going?
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132. I can't tell yet.
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133. This guy, Fortunato,
he's tough, he's good.
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134. - And Said?
- He gets overruled a lot.
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135. I don't know. It's funny, man.
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136. I'm more nervous now
than I was at my first trial.
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137. Makes sense.
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138. Then you'd never seen
the inside of a prison.
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139. lncarceration was merely a concept.
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140. Now you know the reality.
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141. You know the price
if the verdict goes against you.
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142. Augustus,
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143. we need a smoking gun.
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144. We need to find a convicted felon
who was asked to give a bribe, didn't,
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145. and then was sentenced unfairly.
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146. - How do you know that one exists?
- And if he does, how do you find him?
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147. It's a needle in a haystack.
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148. Quickest way to find the needle,
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149. burn the haystack.
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150. What the fuck does that mean?
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151. Here you go, my brother.
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152. A list of names of all the murderers
convicted by Kibler.
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153. Now, if one of them testifies
that they didn't offer a bribe
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154. and we show
that they were sentenced unfairly,
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155. we prove bias.
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156. We ain't got time
to contact all these people, man.
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157. We in the middle of the trial.
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158. We should've thought of this
a week ago, man.
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159. We've already told you,
no special phone privileges.
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160. Let me use the fax
to contact the men on the list.
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161. No.
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162. You think I'm gonna help you turn
this prison into The People's Court?
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163. You win this one, you'll be reopening
the case of every prisoner in here.
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164. And is that wrong?
To strive for justice?
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165. - Justice?
- Yeah.
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166. Crooked judge or not,
Hill shot a cop.
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167. Officer.
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168. Whether I win or lose this case,
warden,
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169. I am never gonna stop
helping my brothers fight for freedom.
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170. He said no. Again.
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171. So I'm gonna call my publisher,
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172. get him to contact the lawyers
of all the men convicted.
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173. Still gonna take the one thing
we ain't got: time.
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174. Then we create time.
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175. if the decision goes against us,
I'll appeal.
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176. On what grounds?
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177. The only reason Judge Lema is
overruling all my objections is racism.
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178. It couldn't be because most
of your objections are stupid, right?
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179. No. It couldn't be because
maybe, you know,
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180. you not as good a lawyer
as you think you are.
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181. You wanna replace me?
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182. You wanna get Beecher
to take up our cause?
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183. Our cause?
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184. This is not our cause,
this is my fucking life.
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185. I am not you, man.
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186. I don't wanna be a martyr
or a fucking saint.
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187. All I wanna do
is get out of here and be free.
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188. Either you can do that
or you leave me the fuck alone.
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189. Goddamn it!
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190. Does anyone else have anything to say
before I give my ruling?
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191. Yes, Your Honour, I do.
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192. Make it snappy, Mr. Said.
I've got a long ride home. Rush hour.
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193. Because my client and l
are prisoners
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194. and certain restrictions are placed
upon our time and our resources,
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195. we do not have the opportunity
to obtain further evidence.
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196. - Duly noted.
- One more thing, Your Honour.
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197. We'll probably never know
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198. what Judge Kibler thought
about Augustus Hill.
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199. But we have a pretty clear picture
about what he thinks about justice.
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200. Thank you.
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201. To the State's argument
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202. that because there is no precedent
for reversing the conviction,
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203. that this court would be ruling
beyond its jurisdiction,
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204. I say, "Bunk."
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205. How do precedents
become precedents
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206. unless some judge sets one?
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207. However, the State's view
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208. that the defendant must show more
than the appearance of bias
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209. rings true.
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210. I have reviewed the transcript
of Mr. Hill's trial thoroughly.
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211. At no point did Judge Kibler,
in word or deed,
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212. act beyond the limits
of the rules of judicial procedure.
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213. And the sentencing,
given the severity of the convictions,
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214. does not appear to be unduly cruel...
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215. or unusual.
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216. Therefore,
I rule in favour of the State
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217. and deny Augustus Hill's motion
for a reversal of his conviction.
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218. Do not lose faith, my brother.
This is just the beginning.
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219. No. It's over.
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220. - Augustus—
- No.
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221. I can't handle this shit anymore.
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222. I told you before,
these things take time.
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223. - The law is very—
- It's not the law, man.
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224. It's not the law that I can't handle.
It's the hope.
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225. The hope is crushing me, man.
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226. Hope? Hope is all we have.
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227. No. All I have is Oz.
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228. All right, who wants to go next?
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229. - Hey, can I read a poem?
- Yeah.
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230. Something I wrote.
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231. The inside of my cell
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232. See me be seduced by its serenity
In my search for privacy
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233. Behind the locked cages
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234. The makers of the rules rise
But peace dies
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235. Curses is kisses
And adoration is disses
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236. In this beautifully disgusting place
Where I see my forever
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237. Call it Emerald City
Ex—
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238. - Faggot, you done with your faggotry?
- Who you calling a faggot?
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239. I'm calling you a fucking faggot,
you faggot.
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240. - Hey, guys.
- Hey, hey, hey.
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241. Now, you already started
one fight in here.
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242. Next one's gonna be in gen pop.
Step back.
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243. Go on, get out of here.
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244. Wangler needs attitude realignment,
you know?
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245. Well, he's pissed off because
I'm forcing him to come to class.
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246. I don't get it. He was doing well
learning how to read.
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247. - Now he's shut off completely.
- Adebisi's giving him heat.
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248. So I'm trying to give him
room to move.
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249. What about Poet?
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250. - Kid's got talent.
- Listen.
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251. Here's a tape recorder.
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252. You record five or six of his poems,
give this back to me.
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253. - Why?
- I got a plan.
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254. Thank you.
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255. - Have a seat.
- What do you want, McManus?
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256. - I finished your book on the riot.
- I suppose you want my autograph.
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257. I wanna talk to you about Poet.
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258. There's some of his work.
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259. I want you to contact your publisher,
show him those poems.
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260. Do you remember the first time
I stood in your office, McManus?
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261. You told me that my, quote,
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262. my celebrity status wouldn't give me
any extra advantages inside of Oz.
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263. And you reminded me of that
last week.
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264. And now here we are,
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265. with you taking advantage of me,
of my status.
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266. This isn't about you, Said.
This is about Poet, his future.
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267. No, it's also about you.
Having one of your students published
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268. will get you press coverage
for your educational programme.
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269. You'd look like a hero.
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270. You have the opportunity
to help someone here, a fellow inmate.
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271. I don't need you to tell me
when to help a brother.
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272. Look, could we just put aside
all the bullshit between us for once?
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273. Once.
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274. - Let me get some, Adebisi
- No.
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275. - I'm looking out for—
- Let me get some tits.
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276. Come on, man, let me get some tits,
man. Come on, man.
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277. - Hey.
- Let me get some tits.
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278. Hey, you haven't paid us in weeks.
Fuck off.
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279. Come on, man. Just hook me up.
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280. Yo, yo, go write something, Du Bois.
All right?
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281. Do you realise
you've beaten the odds in here?
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282. - You've held on to your gift.
- Say what?
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283. I've spoken to my publisher
about you.
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284. - Publisher?
- Oh, yeah.
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285. Very interested in your work.
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286. —poetry-reading faggot.
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287. Yeah, come on.
Come on, recite something, bitch.
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288. Nice fucking life.
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289. - Don't doubt yourself, my brother.
- Yo, Shakespeare.
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290. - Come on, teach me poetry.
- They are a lie.
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291. - Get up on that table and read.
- Sit.
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292. Bitch.
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293. - Let them mock you.
- Fuck.
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294. - Bring your poetry-reading ass.
- In the end, they will see.
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295. Not if I jack
one of them motherfuckers first, man.
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296. You listen to me.
You look at me, Poet.
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297. You have a responsibility.
You have a calling.
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298. Man, don't feed me
none of that bullshit.
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299. Just tell me
what the fuck I gotta do.
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300. Nothing.
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301. Do nothing...
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302. except trust me.
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303. Yo, Kareem, you was right.
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304. You was right.
I'm about to get published.
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305. - Congratulations, my brother.
- Hey. That's great.
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306. - Yes, yes.
- Where?
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307. It's an anthology of poems
called Unheard America.
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308. They're giving him
a featured appearance.
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309. - That's terrific.
- And they're giving me cake.
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310. Look at that.
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311. Now you got two.
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312. Tit me, man. Tit me, man.
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313. What did you do to get this, bitch?
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314. Hey, where did you get this?
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315. - Poetry.
- Poetry?
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316. Who the fuck pays for poetry?
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317. Hey, yo,
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318. a publishing house
put some of my work in their book.
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319. No shit? Wait, wait.
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320. Teach me to write.
Oh, yeah, teach me to write.
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321. I can't teach you to write.
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322. I want to write rhymes
about Nigeria.
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323. Don't nothing rhyme with Nigeria.
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324. Bitch, give me that.
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325. My, my, my, my, my, my-geria
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326. What was the other one?
Help me, help me, help me.
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327. - Cafeteria.
- Cafeteria.
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328. - And Nigeria
- To release my "diarrhoearhea"
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329. - Cafeteria
- Cafeteria
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330. - Get diarrhoea
- My "diarrhoearhea"
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331. Nigeria
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332. Geria
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333. Oh, shit, yeah.
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334. Yo, what's happening, man?
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I have seen Adebisi destroy others
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337. Man, we was just—
We was just doing laundry, man.
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338. We was doing laundry, man.
What the fuck?
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339. You know—
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340. You know, you're so fucking clean
and righteous, man.
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341. You know what I'm saying?
I got demons clawing at my ass.
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342. So do l, my brother,
but they can't take me down.
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343. You must learn to fight with your will.
That is the shield of Allah.
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344. - Man, they just keep coming.
- Delusions.
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345. This is your reality.
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Believe in his power to keep you.
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347. Man, that's that bullshit, you know?
That's that bullshit.
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348. - That's that—
- Believe.
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349. Why?
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350. I have taken it upon myself
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351. to rally a network of eminent writers
calling for your parole.
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352. - My parole.
- I'm telling you, my brother.
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353. We're gonna turn you
into a symbol of justice in America.
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354. You're gonna be like the phoenix,
rising, through your poetry,
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355. from the ashes of a crack house.
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356. - A symbol? Me? Shit.
- Yeah.
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357. A crowd has gathered outside Oswald
Maximum Security Penitentiary
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358. in growing support for Arnold Jackson,
an inmate whose poetry
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of writers and artists
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360. demanding that he be granted
a parole review.
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361. The campaign to free Mr. Jackson
started with Foster Perry,
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362. the publisher of an upcoming
anthology of marginal literature
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363. titled Unheard America.
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365. this is a commercial ploy
to create a sensation around the book,
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366. but several figures in the arts
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367. have committed their efforts
to Mr. Jackson's case,
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368. claiming he is a rare talent lost inside
our country's barbaric prison system.
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369. - Fuck.
- Damn right.
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370. Boy meets girl, boy loses girl,
boy gets girl.
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371. And that's the best part, right?
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372. After all that shit that's come before,
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373. the two lovers finally stare
in each other's eyes,
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374. and... the story ends.
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375. Only...
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376. what happens
after boy gets down with girl?
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377. Well, he starts to get at her,
she starts to get to him.
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378. Boy makes girl crazy and vice versa.
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379. Man, this is great.
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380. No work detail, no COs hassling me,
no punks up in my face.
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381. I'm telling you,
there's an upside to dying, doc.
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382. You're not dying.
The surgery was successful.
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383. The lump in your breast
has been removed.
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384. The chemo's doing the rest.
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385. Yeah, so, what are the chances
of the cancer coming back?
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386. Ninety percent of stage-two men
are alive after five years,
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387. and 63 percent are alive
after ten years.
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388. I'm up for parole in 11 years.
The way things go for me,
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389. I'll get released
and... the tumour's back.
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390. You're young.
You're otherwise healthy.
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391. You'll be okay.
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392. Ryan O'Reily's coming back
to Emerald City today.
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393. Oh, yeah?
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394. Been in the hospital
a long fucking time.
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395. Must be something
really wrong with him.
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396. I hear O'Reily had surgery
at Benchley Memorial
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397. and now he's going through
chemotherapy.
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398. Chemo, that's bad, man.
That shit does bad shit to you.
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399. It can also save your life.
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400. What the fuck you looking at?
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401. - Nothing, Ryan.
- Get the fuck out of here.
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402. Hey, I want back in the kitchen.
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403. - Forget about it.
- Schibetta, I'm not fucking around.
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cancer boy.
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405. - Faggot.
- O'Reily, you trying to look like us?
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406. Yeah, I'm trying to be ugly.
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407. People have been wondering
what exactly is wrong with you.
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408. Scatz here says
it's cancer of the balls,
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409. that the doctor cut them off.
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410. But I say that can't be it.
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411. Because you never had any balls
to begin with.
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412. You know the rules, O'Reily.
You get in a fight, you go to the hole.
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413. So send me to the fucking hole.
I've been there before.
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414. I ain't afraid.
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415. Yeah, well, in your condition,
you know, you're likely to get a cold,
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416. then you die, and then
I got a shitload of paperwork to do.
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417. That's funny.
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418. Look, Ryan,
you've got six weeks of chemo left.
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419. Okay? So we decided
you can stay in the ward until then.
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420. Take him to the hospital.
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421. Hey.
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422. Hey.
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423. How are you feeling?
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424. Physically, fine.
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425. But I gotta tell you, ever since riding
in the van on the way to surgery,
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426. you know, being on the outside.
Since then, that's all I can think about.
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427. You know, being free.
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428. Doing the things that I miss.
Things that I can't do in here.
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429. Like what?
What do you miss most?
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430. Kissing.
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431. - You miss your wife.
- I miss affection.
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432. Any kind of affection.
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433. Like just before the operation
when you took my hand,
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434. the heat of your skin...
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435. it sent a brushfire
through my body.
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436. Funny, huh?
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437. A simple thing like that.
Fingers touching fingers.
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438. I wanna touch you.
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439. I wanna kiss you.
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440. Well, don't.
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441. - Hello, Gloria.
- Hey.
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442. What's wrong?
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443. What makes you think
something's wrong?
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444. Well, I'm a psychologist and a nun.
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445. Usually, between the two,
there's something wrong.
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446. You know, in med school,
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447. the one thing
they keep pounding into our heads:
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448. Doctors don't show emotion.
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449. Doctors keep their distance.
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450. Doctors don't get involved
with a patient.
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451. Oh, my.
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452. May I ask which one?
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453. Ryan O'Reily.
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454. Why him? Why are you attracted
to him specifically?
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455. I don't know.
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456. He's handsome.
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457. He's got the bullshit lrish charm.
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458. And breast cancer.
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459. My mom had breast cancer.
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460. My aunt, my sister.
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461. I'm probably gonna get it too.
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462. I know what he's going through.
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463. That's not love, Gloria,
that's empathy.
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464. Want my advice?
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465. Go home to your husband,
make love to him.
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466. Stomp these feelings for O'Reily
into the ground.
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467. Because unless you do,
you're gonna have trouble.
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468. Well, it doesn't look like
there'll be much scarring.
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469. - How's the nausea?
- Gone.
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470. - And your appetite?
- Back.
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471. - Fatigue?
- Kiss me.
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472. - No.
- Kiss me.
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473. - No.
- Please? Hey.
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474. You know what I know,
and you feel what I feel.
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475. Ryan—
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476. Ryan! Officer.
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477. - Take him back to Em City.
- Fine.
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478. Fuck.
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479. Hey, girl, take a look at me
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480. Let me dirty up your mind, yeah
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481. I'll strip away your hard veneer
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482. Let me see what I can find
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483. You're peeing.
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484. - I'm trying.
- I have to pee.
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485. You're serious about escaping from Oz
by digging a hole?
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486. That's why they call me the Mole.
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487. I once dug my way into a bank vault
with walls 20 feet into the ground.
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488. And your offer
to let me follow you out?
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489. - When I go, I won't be looking back.
- I see.
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490. if two people dig, it'll go faster, right?
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491. - Sure.
- I used to be an architect.
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492. I know about structures.
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493. Let me help.
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494. Hello, William.
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495. Sorry about the restraints.
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496. Peter. Peter Marie.
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497. - Peter. Peter Marie.
- Yeah. Yeah, that's right.
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498. I thought I'd come by
so we could talk.
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499. Broom.
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500. Broom.
Yeah, you said that last time to me.
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501. Sick.
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502. You said that too.
What does it mean?
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503. Sick and broom.
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504. What are you trying to tell me?
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505. Sick, broom, amour.
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506. - Sick—
- No! No!
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507. - It's okay.
- No! No!
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508. - It's all right.
- No!
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509. - No! No!
- It's okay, it's okay.
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510. Calm down, calm down.
It's okay. William.
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511. It's all right, William. Calm down.
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512. Okay.
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513. We'll just take it as slowly
as you want, okay?
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514. We have all the time
that you need, okay?
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515. Street.
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516. Street?
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517. Street.
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518. Avenue?
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519. Street.
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520. Okay.
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521. Street.
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522. I can't do that.
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523. I don't see why we can't
start these meetings with a prayer.
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524. - Come on, man.
- Guys.
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525. - Said, don't you agree?
- A prayer in itself is meaningless
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526. unless those who offer it
do so from true belief.
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527. Oh, man, enough of this shit.
Can we just talk about sex?
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528. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We wanna bring back conjugals.
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529. Yeah, I'm working on it, fellas.
We're a long ways away.
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530. - Next.
- Yeah, I got a grievance.
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531. Go ahead.
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532. - Certain guys stink.
- Oh, Adebisi.
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533. I know some people come
from far-away places
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534. where they don't bathe,
but in America,
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535. I think washing should be mandatory,
if only for health-code reasons.
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536. Take a fucking bath once in a while.
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537. You wanna bath me up,
eh, little Nino?
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538. - Oh, shit.
- You'd like that, huh?
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539. Soaping me up, eh?
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540. There's your fucking bath right there.
There's your fucking bath.
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541. All right, I guess this meeting
is adjourned.
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542. Adebisi, go back to your pod.
Schibetta, to my office.
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543. This is why we'll never come
to your meetings again, McManus.
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544. Miguel.
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545. - Sit?
- I ain't staying too long.
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546. - You and me, we got a lot in common.
- I don't think so.
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547. Well, we both have Latin blood
and we both peddle tits.
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548. Me, I'm strictly a street-drug guy.
Heroin, marijuana.
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549. You, because you work
in the prison hospital,
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550. you sell pharmaceuticals.
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551. So I'm thinking we should combine.
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552. - No, thanks.
- I'm willing to divide the pie 60-40.
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553. And you know
I make a shitload more than you.
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554. Why you wanna be
so generous with me, man?
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555. I want Adebisi dead.
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556. What, do I look like a mook to you?
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557. You're offering me 60-40
and all I gotta do is kill Adebisi?
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558. Shit.
Why don't you have him do it, huh?
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559. Everyone knows I hate Adebisi.
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560. He turns up dead,
no one suspects you.
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561. That's bullshit. That's bullshit.
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562. No, I'll tell you what you're thinking.
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563. You're thinking, a spic kills the cocolo,
they end up at war.
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564. No offence, no offence,
but drop fucking dead.
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565. Hey, Papi, I been thinking, eh?
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566. Yeah? That must be
a new experience for you, huh?
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567. About me and you in business.
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568. Shit. I should have read
my horoscope, you know?
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569. Today's my lucky day.
Everybody wanna share the wealth.
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570. Don't tell me, let me guess, right?
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571. You want me to kill him, right?
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572. You know the rules.
We don't whack Wiseguys.
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573. Fuck the rules. Schibetta ain't Nino.
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574. This one got no balls...
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575. and neither do you.
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576. Yo, you gonna let him
fucking disrespect you like that, man?
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577. Look, he and the wop are
two breaths away from going down.
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578. Us, we're gonna pull up a lawn chair,
we gonna sit back, we gonna relax,
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579. and we gonna watch them go.
You got me?
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580. Then we'll pick up the pieces
of whatever's left over.
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581. - All right?
- All right.
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582. All right, baby.
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583. Come on, boys.
Be all that you can be.
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584. Now, you probably saying:
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585. "Boy meets girl,
that's one boring fucking story.
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586. It's always the same."
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587. But there are variations
on the theme, like:
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588. boy meets dog, boy loses dog,
boy buys new dog.
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589. Or girl meets psychiatrist,
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590. girl goes to therapy
for the next ten years.
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591. Or in Oz, there's always...
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592. boy meets boy.
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593. Prisoner number 98K51 4,
Christopher Keller.
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594. Convicted June 16th, '98.
Felony murder,
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595. two counts attempted murder,
assault with a deadly weapon, robbery,
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596. driving while under the influence,
reckless driving.
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597. Sentence, 88 years.
Up for parole in 50.
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598. Hill, gather your stuff.
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599. - You're moving to another pod.
- What? Why?
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600. McManus wants
to keep mixing things up.
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601. Doesn't want roommates
getting attached to each other.
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602. - Who's moving in here?
- New guy.
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603. Chris Keller, Tobias Beecher.
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604. He'll be your sponsor in Emerald City.
He's gonna show you the ropes.
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605. So you a fag?
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606. No. You?
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607. I do what I have to.
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608. Rats in the garden
Catch them, Towser
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609. Cow's in the cornfield
Run, boys, run
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610. Cat's in the cream pot
Stop her now, sir
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611. Fire on the mountain
Run, boys, run
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612. You the new prag?
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613. It's gonna cost you $10
to use the phone.
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614. What?
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615. It's gonna cost you 10 bucks
to get in there.
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616. - Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
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617. Broke my fucking nose.
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618. Whoa, what's going on?
What's going on?
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619. Hey, better get to the ER.
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620. I owe you.
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621. I didn't do it for you, pal.
I hate those Aryan fucks.
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622. Come in, Beecher. Sit down.
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623. The other day, before Hill's hearing,
I met Judge Grace Lema.
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624. - Oh, really? How is the cunt?
- She asked about you.
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625. The cunt put me in here.
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626. The cunt gave me
the toughest sentence possible.
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627. She asked if she could
come and see you.
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628. What a cunt.
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629. You know, my trial lasted 28 days.
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630. And every single one of those days,
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631. I had to stare up at that cunt's face
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632. while she banged her cunt gavel
and instructed the jury to fuck me over.
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633. I didn't have a choice.
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634. I had to see the cunt.
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635. - Now I don't have to.
- Yes, you do.
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636. You gonna force me?
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637. Yes.
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638. Why?
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639. Because I think it'll be therapeutic.
Ultimately, you'll thank me.
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640. You know what?
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641. You're a cunt too.
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642. Mr. Beecher, I appreciate
your taking the time to see me.
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643. Well, you know, it's a nice break
from getting fucked up the ass.
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644. - Beecher.
- It's all right.
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645. You can speak freely.
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646. I'm afraid, in court,
you never had that chance.
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647. Would it have made a difference?
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648. No.
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649. Lady,
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650. what do you want?
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651. I've been a judge for 16 years.
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652. I've made over 2500 decisions.
Most of them were good.
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653. But only one
has haunted me. Yours.
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654. You see, I've always prided myself
on being fair.
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655. That in my court,
justice was truly blind.
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656. But in your case,
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657. that little girl,
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658. her parents crying,
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659. you being a member of the bar,
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660. your prior arrest for DUl,
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661. the senselessness of it all,
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662. it caught up with me.
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663. I was quick-tempered and spiteful
to the point where...
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664. I can't tell if I gave you a fair trial.
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665. Now seeing you like this, l—
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666. I think maybe the punishment
exceeded the crime.
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667. And I'm...
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668. Well...
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669. You're what? Sorry?
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670. Your Honour, you used all your power
to crush me.
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671. But the truth is,
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672. I did kill Cathy Rockwell.
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673. And as much as I tried to manipulate
the legal system to get off,
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674. to get out of it, I took her life.
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675. According to the law, each crime
is worth a certain number of years.
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676. You gave me a maximum
of 15 years in this fuckhole!
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677. Is that too much? Too harsh?
Not enough? I don't know.
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678. You say you're haunted
by what you did? Well, so am l.
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679. And if you came here
for me to forgive you...
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680. you've come to the wrong man.
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681. He ceased to exist
the day Cathy Rockwell did.
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682. And you're not gonna get
any more peace out of him
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683. than I do out of her.
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684. Yeah, this was very therapeutic.
Thanks.
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685. I'm sorry.
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686. Mr. Beecher?
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687. No.
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688. No.
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689. No!
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690. - Hey. Hey. Hey, you—?
- Don't touch me.
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691. - I was just wondering what happ—
- Keep your fucking hands off me,
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692. you fucking faggot!
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693. All right.
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694. All right.
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695. - Hey.
- How's it going?
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696. Showering with this baby on
is a bitch.
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697. About last night,
calling you a faggot, l—
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698. Forget about it.
I've had my share of nightmares.
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699. Look, when you helped me out the
other day by the phones, I told you...
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700. I owe you.
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701. See, the way I figure it, you and me,
we're not like the rest of them.
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702. The Latinos, the Homeboys,
the Aryans,
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703. see, they all got each other.
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704. You and me...
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705. You and me are standing out there
with our dicks swinging in the wind.
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706. We should be able
to rely on each other.
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707. You know?
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708. Trust each other.
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709. Well, it's hard for me
to trust somebody.
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710. Me too.
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711. But we got
a long fucking time together, so...
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712. why don't we see what happens,
all right?
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713. All right?
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714. All right.
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715. Good.
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716. - There you are, you cocksucker.
- Hey, hey, calm down, Mark.
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717. He broke my nose.
You broke my motherfucking nose!
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718. Hey. Hey, give it your best shot.
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719. All right, back off.
We're okay here, officer.
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720. Come on, go work it off.
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721. So how goes Operation Toby?
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722. It'll take some time.
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723. But don't worry, sooner or later,
Beecher will be mine.
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724. Boy meets girl, boy gets laid.
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725. What makes us
wanna fuck somebody?
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726. Is it the colour of their eyes,
the shape of their legs,
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727. the spike of their heels?
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728. Or is it what the poets tell us?
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729. That there's something deeper,
a shared loss.
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730. A longing to find someone
who knows the depth of our sadness.
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731. Some people search their whole lives
for that someone.
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732. Some find them, some don't.
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733. Some fool themselves
into believing they're in love.
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734. And in Oz, most times,
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