1. "Neither snow, nor rain, nor heat,
nor gloom of night...
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2. "stays these couriers from the swift
completion of their appointed rounds."
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3. So says the United States Postal Service
in their sunshine motto...
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4. adapted from the Ancient Greek
historian Herodotus.
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5. Back then, "swift" could have meant
a year and a day.
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6. Now it's 10:00 a.m.
The next morning anywhere...
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7. from here to Cochabamba.
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8. People all over the globe
every afternoon stand at their mailboxes...
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9. wondering what might be inside.
You never know what to expect.
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10. And in Oz, most times...
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11. the best part is the expectation.
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12. Prisoner number 99C124, William Cudney.
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13. Convicted February 10, '99.
Murder in the first degree.
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14. Life without the possibility
of parole.
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15. She got an abortion behind your back,
without telling you.
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16. I forget what abortion is.
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17. It's when the baby goes to Heaven
without ever getting born.
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18. Let me get this straight.
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19. You aim for the doctor,
but you got the son instead.
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20. - No, I aimed for the son.
- You took out the kid on purpose?
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21. Yeah. Now that doctor knows how I feel.
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22. He killed my baby, I killed his.
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23. What are you gonna say to him
when you see him?
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24. Who?
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25. The doctor's son up in Heaven.
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26. I already know what I'm gonna say
to Dr. Nathan's husband...
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27. if they let me in.
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28. Where the fuck have you been?
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29. Come on. We don't got a lot of time left.
Put these on.
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30. - No.
- Cyril, don't start with me.
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31. - I don't wanna box. I don't have to box.
- Yeah, you do.
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32. No, Mr. Cudney said I don't have to.
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33. - Cudney?
- Yeah.
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34. God doesn't want me to box.
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35. Okay, no boxing today.
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36. - You're not mad?
- No.
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37. As a matter of fact, I think
you should listen to what Mr. Cudney says.
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38. It's okay.
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39. O'Reily. You come to join
our prayer meeting?
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40. Yeah.
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41. "Woe is me.
This is a sickness and I must bear it."
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42. Got that?
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43. I never had much use for the Bible before.
Mind if I keep this?
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44. - No.
- Yeah, I didn't think so.
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45. Gloria.
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46. - Watch yourself, O'Reily.
- Cocksucker.
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47. - Yo, Bricks.
- O'Reily.
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48. You're the only one that get that shit right.
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49. You're checkin' out the competition?
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50. Man, they better pray.
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51. My man Bricks
about to wipe the canvas with them.
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52. I don't know, man. I saw Khan
working out in the gym. He's peak.
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53. - So is my nigger here.
- Let's go get high.
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54. Hold on.
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55. You think you ought to get high
on your first fight?
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56. Shit, yeah. I'm Mike Tyson, man.
I party, then I fight, then I party some more.
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57. See you.
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58. Pancamo.
Put me down for five Grovers on Khan.
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59. - It's a big bet.
- I got money to burn, man.
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60. Hamid?
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61. Yes?
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62. You should know that Wangler's
been talking trash about you and Said.
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63. It's time you taught that heathen homeboy
a lesson.
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64. Don't worry, I intend to win.
In the name of Allah.
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65. Yeah, whatever. Just kick his ass.
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66. Yeah, right.
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67. Kenny "Bricks" Wangler!
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68. And in this corner, Hamid Khan!
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69. Listen to me at all times.
Touch gloves and go to your corners.
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70. Ready! Ring the bell!
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71. Stick a punch, Khan!
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72. Bricks, nice one, man.
You're like Tyson, all right. Cecily Tyson!
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73. A package arrives unexpected. You open it.
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74. Sometimes, it's a gift...
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75. bottle of vintage wine,
let's say, from a relative.
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76. Sometimes, it's from the Unabomber.
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77. An innocent-looking box that goes boom.
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78. Yo, those Muslims fuck with us,
now it's our turn to fuck with them.
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79. I got a poem. I got a poem, man.
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80. Ever since I got back in Oz,
I ain't been writing no poetry.
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81. But I got inspired by something I saw
the other day.
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82. So, this poem right here
is dedicated to Minister Kareem Said.
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83. "That's it
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84. "I figured you easy
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85. "All you wanna do is get your palm greasy
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86. "Capitalize
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87. "See, fucking America been in your eyes
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88. "For more than 450 years
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89. "And now you wanna hide your tears
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90. "In your so-called Allah-given mission
to help your brothers
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91. "Well, Allah gave me a vision
and I'm gonna tell all the others
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92. "Talking about revolution
What I saw, that was revelation
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93. "You frolicking with the Devil's maiden
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94. "Now you happy
'cause now you can manipulate her think
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95. "Well, I'm gonna put you on to something
while we locked up here in this clink
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96. "While you trying to get us all
into the Heaven above
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97. "When she forget
about your contradictorial ass
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98. "Make sure you hide them bloody gloves"
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99. This has gone from a private humiliation
to a public one.
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100. - You disgrace us all.
- You have a choice, Said.
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101. Her or us.
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102. You either promise
to never see that woman again...
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103. or you are finished.
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104. Finished?
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105. We'll choose someone else to lead.
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106. Tell me what's wrong.
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107. I've been getting these phone calls...
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108. threatening phone calls,
demanding that I stay away from you.
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109. Stay away from me?
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110. I saved the tape from the machine.
I thought maybe...
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111. you might want it,
or the lawyer or somebody.
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112. - Did you change your telephone number?
- Yeah.
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113. But I can't just move.
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114. What if they find out where I live?
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115. I just don't understand.
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116. Why are they telling me
to stay away from you?
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117. Don't you worry about that.
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118. I'll speak with Zelman.
He'll know best how to handle this.
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119. - How to protect you.
- I don't want to stay away from you.
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120. Fuck them. Oh, God, sorry.
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121. No, you're right.
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122. Fuck them.
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123. Tell me neither of you know anything
about threatening calls to Tricia Ross.
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124. Tell me.
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125. Because whoever it was will pay.
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126. In this life or the next.
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127. When I got married,
I got my wife's name tattooed on my arm.
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128. Pretty stupid, huh?
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129. Like a marriage is ever gonna last
as long as a fucking tattoo.
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130. I told Shannon that I wanted a divorce...
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131. 'cause of what I feel for Gloria.
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132. I still love Gloria,
and I try to fight it but I can't.
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133. She's under my skin, man.
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134. She's under my fucking skin.
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135. Come on, man,
I'll kick the shit out of that motherfucker.
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136. - All right? One love!
- You'll have fun getting your ass whipped.
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137. You ask us to help you take out
Wangler, Pierce, Poet...
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138. then you say wait.
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139. I don't want to kill them...
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140. or there will be a war between us
and the other homeboys.
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141. - Just want to slow them down.
- He's right.
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142. We got to make the deed
look like an accident.
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143. Poet and Pierce first.
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144. I have my own plans for Wangler.
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145. Bricks! Damn. Bricks, man!
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146. - I need to talk to you.
- What?
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147. It's bad news.
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148. - Your wife's dead.
- What?
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149. She was shot, execution style.
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150. - Oh, shit.
- That's too bad, yo.
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151. Real sorrowful, Kenny. Real sorrowful.
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152. - There's more.
- What?
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153. She was found in the apartment
with another man. A Ronnie Smith.
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154. Oh, damn. Ronnie. That was my boy.
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155. They were found in bed together.
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156. I've scheduled some time for you
to see Sister Peter Marie.
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157. My baby. How's my son?
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158. He's fine.
He was at your mother's at the time.
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159. Amen.
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160. - Anything I can do?
- No.
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161. Do the cops know who did this shit?
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162. They think it was drug related.
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163. Can I go to the funeral?
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164. I'll see what I can do.
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165. I thought I was gonna die
to keep from laughing.
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166. Hold on, wait.
What about when I gave him this face?
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167. No, don't.
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168. Yo, Kenny, you wanted that bitch dead
and Ronnie dead...
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169. now they dead. Who loves you, baby?
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170. - Y'all do, yo.
- Handle it, right?
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171. Let's go get high.
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172. Of course, any kind of letter from
the outside is a potential bomb...
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173. blowing up in your face with memories
of what life was like...
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174. before the gates slammed shut.
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175. Before someone,
definitely not your momma...
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176. screamed, "Lights out!"
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177. Sometimes the sweeter the letter,
the more bitter the aftertaste.
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178. "My dear son...
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179. "I woke up today dreaming of
what life would be like when you are free.
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180. "Telling myself that every day
is one day closer to you coming home.
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181. "One day closer to us being together again.
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182. "Everything here is the same.
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183. "The neighborhood is the same.
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184. "Even the faces, everyone looks the same.
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185. "Is everything there okay?
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186. "Is there anything we can do?
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187. "We miss you.
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188. "We love you."
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189. I can't stand the pain.
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190. - I didn't see a thing.
- What about you?
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191. Lockdown!
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192. Junior, what up?
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193. Junior, why we in lockdown?
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194. Welcome back, Kenny.
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195. Pity what happened to Poet and Pierce.
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196. - They gonna live?
- For now.
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197. - But you know life is fragile, man.
- What about me?
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198. How you doing with that program, man?
You meet with Rivera yet, face to face?
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199. No. Just, you know,
mostly talking to Sister Peter Marie.
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200. - About?
- This and that.
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201. As long as "this" doesn't connect to "that"...
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202. you're safe with me.
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203. I want to warn you, Miguel,
there's no way to predict...
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204. the outcome emotionally
of facing Officer Rivera or his wife.
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205. When you blinded him, you hurt them both.
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206. And they may have no sympathy...
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207. for any pain or guilt you're feeling.
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208. So why don't you tell me what you did
to Eugene Rivera?
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209. You know what I did.
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210. I don't see why we gotta
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211. We have all the time we need.
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212. It's very important to articulate
what you've done.
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213. So, when was it?
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214. Last summer.
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215. - Why did you do it?
- I don't know.
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216. You know, I was all fucked up and shit.
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217. Some stuff going on, and I got tense.
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218. I don't know, you know. It just happened.
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219. What just happened?
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220. - What did you, Miguel Alvarez, do?
- Shit!
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221. - I cut his eyes really bad.
- How bad?
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222. I stabbed them. You know, I stabbed them.
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223. His eyes, you know.
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224. The scalpel...
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225. I dropped it.
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226. When it hit the floor...
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227. it made this ringing sound.
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228. Okay.
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229. Would you like to sit down?
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230. Why did you do it?
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231. I already told you.
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232. - It's 'cause of tension and shit.
- No, Miguel.
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234. You're gonna have to tell Eugene why,
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235. I will.
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236. Why can't you tell me?
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237. Because I don't owe it to you.
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238. This is who I want to sit down with.
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239. Face to face and ask why.
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240. - He's here now, Eugene.
- Really?
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242. All I hear is voices that sound like my own...
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243. but they don't say why Alvarez did this.
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244. They don't tell me why I deserve it.
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245. What happened was not your fault.
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246. And God is not going to answer
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247. in a big booming voice.
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248. He's going to answer you
through talking to Alvarez.
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249. So why don't you tell me
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250. I keep thinking
someone is gonna open a door...
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251. and let me out of this dark room.
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252. What else?
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253. - What else do you wanna say?
- I can't. Not in front of you.
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254. Come on, I'm a big girl.
Go ahead, whatever it is. Say it.
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255. I hate you, Alvarez...
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256. you fucking motherfucker.
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257. 'Cause of you I gotta carry around
all this shit in the dark.
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258. If it wasn't for Tina,
I would have killed myself already.
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259. Sometimes I think I should kill myself
for her sake...
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260. so she could start a new life without me.
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261. Some days, Alvarez, I wish you would have
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262. I can't cry anymore. Did you know that?
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263. You made it so I can't cry.
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264. Junk mail.
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265. Selling you this, promising you that.
Publishers Clearing House...
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266. you got
your American Family Sweepstakes...
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267. You got Ed McMahon warning you
to open that envelope...
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268. because you could be a millionaire.
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269. And you know you can never win...
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270. so you toss it.
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271. But what if you made the wrong choice?
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272. What if this was
the one-in-a-trillion time you win?
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273. Man, this sexual harassment thing
is eating away at me.
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274. State settles out of court,
reinstates Howell to her job...
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275. which implies my guilt.
But I'm not fucking guilty.
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276. You're a victim of the times, my friend.
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277. Years ago, a woman complained
of workplace harassment...
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278. no one believed her. No one even cared.
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279. Today, it's assumed that every guy
in every office is an ass-grabbing pig.
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280. - Which, of course, we are.
- No, I'm not!
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281. Come on. You said you fucked every woman
that worked in this place...
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282. except for Sister Peter Marie.
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283. So I slept around.
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284. It's always been mutual.
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285. I would never force my way on a woman,
use my position to get laid.
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286. - Prove it.
- How?
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287. Don't let the state settle. Take her to court.
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288. Get Nathan, and Wittlesey,
and Sister Peter Marie...
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289. to testify on your behalf.
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290. - You know, fight Howell.
- The odds are against me.
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291. When are they ever in your favor?
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292. For the media,
this is like a seven-course meal.
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293. Meaning, if I wanna take this any further,
I better be prepared to see my face on TV...
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294. - and in the headlines.
- Yes.
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295. And if the public only half listens,
only retains half of what they read...
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296. the story will burn hot for a few days...
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297. you'll look guilty at first,
regardless of the facts...
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298. then the story will cool.
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299. By the time we win, no one will know.
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300. But you'll have to carry the stigma
of those first few days with you...
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301. for the rest of your life.
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302. Gloria, what have you heard
about this harassment case against Tim?
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303. Claire Howell in solitary
says that Tim had her fired...
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304. because she stopped having sex with him.
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305. I don't believe it, do you?
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306. No.
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307. But?
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308. I dated Tim.
You know, when I was separated.
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309. When it comes
to sex and relationships he's...
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310. I don't know. Today, anything's possible.
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311. Pete, Gloria, I'm glad you're both here.
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312. I'm putting together my case...
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313. and I'd like you both
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314. - Sure.
- Thanks.
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315. - Gloria?
- Yeah, I'll let you know.
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316. What? You don't believe Claire Howell,
do you?
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317. No, I just want to talk to her, hear her side.
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318. Her side?
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319. What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
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320. That you think
what she's saying might be true?
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321. Which means I'm lying, which means
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322. No, I didn't mean...
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323. Thanks a lot. Thanks for the vote
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325. How's Dee Dee?
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326. She misses her grandma. So do I.
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327. We got all manner of men in here.
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328. Men who've raped women, beaten them,
murdered them.
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329. Ryan O'Reily had Gloria's husband killed
because Ryan loved her so much.
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330. I remember thinking at the time:
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331. "Such passion...
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332. "Could I ever feel such passion?"
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333. You know,
I was gonna fight this harassment charge.
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334. I was gonna ask you and Gloria
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335. build a case because Howell is lying.
I didn't force her to do anything.
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336. - Then why not fight it?
- Because I am guilty.
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337. Of using her, her body.
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338. Of not giving a shit about her...
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339. about her feelings for me,
about her feelings for herself.
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340. Now I know I did the same thing
to my ex-wife.
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341. To Gloria.
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342. To you.
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343. Diane, if I asked you to testify on my behalf,
would you have done it?
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344. Sure.
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345. 'Cause what we had was real...
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346. if only for a moment.
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347. Prisoner number 99K87 1, Yuri Kosygin.
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348. Convicted March 23, '99.
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349. Eight counts murder in the first degree,
four counts attempted murder...
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350. illegal possession of a firearm.
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351. Life imprisonment
without the possibility of parole.
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352. Nikolai Stanislofsky, Yuri Kosygin.
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353. Are you here to kill me?
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354. Okay...
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355. according to your work assignment...
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356. you're to be here in the library
from noon till 3:00...
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357. helping out the librarian, you know...
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358. Rearranging books on the shelf.
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359. You're also to take the book cart
to the hospital ward...
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360. and to the AIDS ward, and Unit E.
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361. - You understanding any of this?
- Yes.
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362. Breathe or something every once in a while.
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363. Sit over there till Mrs. Hubble comes back.
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364. You're Kosygin, right? I heard of you.
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365. The most brutal hitter in Little Odessa.
Antonio Nappa.
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366. I'm extending my hand to you in friendship.
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367. I don't need your friendship.
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368. Fine.
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369. Let me tell you something.
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370. My boys control everything that goes
in and out of this joint.
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371. Drugs, cigarettes, gambling.
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372. You decide to start your bullshit here,
you won't live till morning.
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373. You Italians.
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374. So melodramatic.
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375. Yes?
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376. Got word from Mr. Nappa.
Your pal, what's-his-name...
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377. needs to learn a little respect.
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378. Kosygin is no pal of mine.
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379. I'm a Jew. He's Cossack.
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380. In my community,
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381. You Sicilians think you're so tough.
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382. He would cut out your heart,
eat it, and not think twice.
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383. Yeah, well, you better talk to him.
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384. Before I do.
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385. - So what do you think?
- About what?
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387. I tried to chat with him during dinner.
He sat there frozen like the tundra.
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388. - He scares the living shit out of me.
- Me, too.
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389. Lights out.
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390. - What you got there, Busmalis?
- I wrote Miss Sally a fan letter.
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391. Oh, my God! Look.
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392. - Fucking thing's autographed.
- They're fake.
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393. - What?
- They're fake, the autographs.
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394. - They're done by a machine.
- How do you know that?
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395. All right, Miss Sally's may be real,
but not the puppets'. Especially not Nooter.
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396. - Why not?
- He's got no hands. How's he gonna write?
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398. If he can swing a mallet with it,
he can certainly write with it.
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400. "Dear Agamemnon, thank you for writing.
Nooter, Pecky, and I are happy...
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401. "that you like our show.
Keep watching, Miss Sally."
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402. Form letter.
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403. You're a cynical bastard.
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404. Do you think Miss Sally sits and reads
every piece of mail she gets?
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405. With a rack like that,
she'll be getting a million letters a day.
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- No. Really?
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407. Live in your fantasy world.
What the hell do I care?
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408. I got an idea.
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409. We should write Miss Sally
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410. - Visit?
- Sorry, bro. Miss Sally ain't coming to Oz.
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411. She might. Who knows? I'll write her. Now.
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412. Man, I'd still like to fuck her.
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413. I wouldn't mind a four-way
with Nooter and Pecky.
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414. What?
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415. Visiting hours.
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416. - Now I'll go see my family.
- Man, your people don't quit.
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417. That's okay, bro.
Long as they keep bringing them goodies.
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418. - No shit.
- One of these days...
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419. I'm gonna have to tag along
just to thank your mom myself, okay?
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420. Where's Papi?
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421. What happened?
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422. Papi had a stroke.
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423. A stroke?
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424. - When?
- Two nights ago at home.
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425. Mommy was off from work, thank God.
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426. - He's in intensive care.
- Shit. He's gonna make it?
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427. They're doing what they can,
that's what the doctor said.
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428. - I called him the other day to say sorry.
- For what?
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429. Cursing Isabella.
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430. But before I could...
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431. we started talking about something else.
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432. Something stupid. What was it?
God damn it, what was it?
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433. - Don't worry about it.
- No, I can't remember!
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434. I called to say sorry, but before I could
he asked me something first and I...
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435. - Fuck!
- Keep it down, Ricardo.
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436. Did he say anything to you guys?
After the last visit?
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437. - About what?
- Stuff I said. Was he mad?
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438. Carlo, it's okay. I don't think he was.
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439. He loves you.
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440. You wanna sleep, go back to your cell.
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441. Yesterday, a letter arrived in Oz
postmarked May 7, 1965.
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442. Thirty-four years. Must have got stuck
in the sorting machine or something.
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443. Anyway, the inmate it's addressed to
is long dead.
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444. So they take the envelope...
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445. throw it in the dead-letter box,
without even opening it.
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446. Now nobody's ever gonna know
what was inside.
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447. Clayton, what are you still doing here?
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448. Where did it happen, Leo?
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449. I wanna know the exact spot
where my father died.
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450. - Clayton...
- Show me.
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451. Here. Right here.
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452. You know, I've been wondering.
You think whoever killed Dad is still alive?
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453. Still in Oz?
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454. I got to wonder, is the guy
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455. the same animal who stabbed my dad?
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456. Rebadow.
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457. Seventeen years ago,
a CO was shanked during lunch.
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458. - Do you remember?
- So many years, so many killings.
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459. - They all blend into one.
- The CO's name was Samuel Hughes.
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460. Your father?
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461. Yes. Do you remember him?
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462. I'm sorry.
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463. - You have to remember something.
- I don't, I swear.
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464. That's just not good enough.
I want you to think.
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465. - Do you hear me, Rebadow? Think.
- Please, I...
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466. You think about my father,
you goddamn son of a bitch!
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467. Officer.
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468. I don't know what to do.
Should I tell Leo what I saw?
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469. Hughes has made a couple of big mistakes
since he started.
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470. When he was working with me
in Emerald City...
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471. he kept mixing it up with the Latinos...
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472. then he pulled that knucklehead move
with the stun gun.
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473. Still, there are extenuating circumstances.
His father was killed here.
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474. That's got to be weighing on him,
and the warden.
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475. I think your first instincts were right.
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476. I think you should sit down with Clayton,
sort it out.
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477. Father Mukada, I'm sorry for what you saw.
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478. - I overreacted.
- You don't have to apologize to me.
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479. Rebadow, sure.
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480. All I want for you to know
is that I know how you feel.
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481. So the next time
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482. you come talk to me.
And maybe together we can...
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483. I don't know, maybe we can work through it.
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484. The only thing that's gonna
get me through it is knowing who.
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485. Who killed my dad.
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486. Unless you can help me with that,
we got nothing to talk about, Father.
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487. Dear John
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488. Then, of course, there's the Dear John letter.
Or Jane, as the case may be.
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489. When your loved one,
or ex-loved one by that point...
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490. tells you how much you fucked up her life
and hurt her...
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491. how much she gave to you
and tried to help you...
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492. and all you did in return
was leave her swinging in the wind.
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493. And yeah, she's found someone else.
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494. Someone other than you
who really understands what love is.
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495. Dear John
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496. Let's talk about your pact with Schillinger.
You met him at Lardner, right?
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497. How would you describe your relationship
with him there?
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498. What's that thing you become
when you first go into the nunnery?
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499. - A postulant?
- Yeah. I was a postulant.
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500. He was Mother Superior.
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501. You know, I got to tell you, Sister...
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502. until I met you, I'd always thought
nuns were a bunch of old maids...
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503. that had always just given up on life.
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504. How'd you know?
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505. Know what?
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506. That God had called you,
you were supposed to be a nun?
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507. I felt His love.
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508. - What's the love of God feel like?
- You'll know when it comes.
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509. I doubt that.
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510. Don't you got to take those vows, right?
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511. Obedience, poverty, chastity.
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512. At the end of the day, you go home
and your bed is empty.
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513. It's not empty.
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514. I forgot.
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515. God's waiting there for you.
You're the bride of Christ.
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516. Yes.
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517. Still, there's got to be nights
when God's love feels cold.
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518. When you're lonely, when you wonder
if you made the wrong decision.
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519. Have...
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520. - Visiting hours. I got my ex coming.
- She's very beautiful.
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521. That's Kitty. That was Kitty.
She's my first wife. I got Angelique today.
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522. - How many ex-wives do you have?
- I got three.
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523. Four if you count Bonnie.
I married her twice.
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524. I was married, you know.
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525. You never stop amazing me.
I'd like to hear more about that next time.
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526. Yeah, next time
we're gonna talk about you, okay?
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527. I look forward to it.
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528. I like being in the same room
with you, Sister.
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529. You give good aura.
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530. Oh, my.
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531. Withdrawal?
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532. Okay, I've been there.
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533. Here's what we do.
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534. - Come on, just talk.
- About?
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535. - Anything.
- I don't know, man.
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536. You know,
when I went through withdrawal...
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537. I tried to figure out why I was taking drugs,
why I was being so self-destructive.
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538. Yeah, and?
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539. Where did you get that?
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540. Your father.
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541. On my first night here, he burnt it on.
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542. Then he humiliated me.
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543. Hurt me.
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544. He hurt me real bad.
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545. I got to tell you the truth, Andrew.
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546. I hate your father.
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547. You and me ain't that different.
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548. We don't have to, you know.
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549. We don't have to take drugs.
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550. We don't have to kill ourselves
to pay that cocksucker back.
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551. He doesn't deserve to have
that kind of control over our lives.
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552. I was all alone
when I went through withdrawal.
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553. I was like a little kid.
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554. I just wanted my mother.
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555. I just wanted my mom to hug me.
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556. I miss my mom, too.
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557. I know.
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558. Come here. You're gonna be all right now.
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559. It's all gonna be all right.
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560. - Come in.
- I'm sorry we're late.
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561. It's okay.
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562. I'd like to apologize to you all...
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563. for the way I acted the last time I was here.
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564. You see, I'm an addict...
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565. and I'm hoping that with all of your help...
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566. maybe I can take some control over my life.
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567. Because I don't think
I've ever had control before.
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568. Welcome, Andrew.
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569. It's all right, man.
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570. - Hello, Dad.
- Andrew.
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571. You did it. You're clean.
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572. Yeah.
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573. How'd you do it?
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574. A little help from God and my friends.
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575. - Yo, Vern.
- How you doing?
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576. Came to get some exercise.
Work up a sweat.
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577. They're gonna teach me how to wrestle.
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578. That's fine. We'll just stand here and watch.
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579. Get down on all fours.
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580. Head up.
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581. You been looking for me?
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582. No.
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583. Really?
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584. I thought you'd be wanting to thank me
for what I did for him.
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585. For getting your son off drugs.
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586. I mean, I did accomplish the one thing
you could never do. I saved your boy's life.
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587. Fuck you.
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588. You need to adjust your attitude. If not...
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589. I got no reason to keep being
the good friend to you that I am.
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590. - Good friend?
- Yeah.
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591. If not for what I have done,
then for what I haven't.
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592. What's that?
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593. I haven't fucked him. At least not yet.
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594. You see, because I was there for Andrew...
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595. when he needed someone,
holding him, comforting him...
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596. I think he's developed
a little bit of a crush on me.
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597. I have been tempted to at least...
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598. deep-tongue him a couple of times...
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599. but I knew that would upset you
so I haven't, even though...
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600. he wants me to stick my dick up his ass.
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601. And I'm afraid one of these nights,
he and I alone in our pod...
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602. I'm not gonna be able to control myself.
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603. You'll be dead before you get the chance.
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604. You better hurry. Keller's getting horny...
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605. and O'Reily's been talking about a three-way
with Cyril and Andy.
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606. I need to speak with you.
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607. - Go ahead.
- Over here.
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608. Andy, I'm very proud of you.
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609. Kicking your habit like that.
And I'm hoping...
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610. that now you and I can maybe start to have
more of a relationship.
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611. What? You mean get closer?
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612. Be a real father and son?
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613. Yes.
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614. Not a chance.
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615. I got to get back to my pals.
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616. Those are not the kind of men
you should be hanging out with.
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617. As opposed to who?
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618. Those standup individuals that make up
your merry little band?
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619. I gotta tell you something.
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620. My whole life, you crammed into my head
how superior we white folks are.
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621. I don't see the truth in that.
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622. I look around this room
and I see white faces...
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623. and black faces, every color in between...
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624. and the only thing that I know for sure
is that we're all shit.
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625. You know, shit don't come in degrees.
White or black, shit is shit.
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626. So fuck everything you believe in,
fuck everything you stand for, and fuck you.
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627. Don't you dare talk to me like that!
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628. Man, you hit me way too many times
growing up!
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629. Get the fuck back!
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630. - You fucking liar! Fuck you!
- Take him to the hole.
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631. Fuck, you're an asshole!
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632. A man does everything he can
for his children.
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633. He provides for them...
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634. worries about them...
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635. sacrifices everything for their happiness.
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636. - What's this?
- It's a little present from your father.
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637. But when your own flesh and blood
renounces you...
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638. you have no choice but to renounce them.
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639. My son, Andrew, is dead to me.
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640. My son...
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641. is dead.
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642. Phase 4, this is Radio 320.
We got a problem here.
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643. Prisoner has OD'd.
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644. We're too late for the medics.
Send the morgue boys.
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645. It worked.
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646. Your plan worked perfectly.
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647. Yeah.
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648. The worst day...
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649. is when you wake up and realize...
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650. you'll never get another piece of mail again.
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651. Your family can't take it anymore,
your friends forget...
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652. even the folks at charity correspondence
start to back off.
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653. Soon, you'll give anything for
another piece of mail with your name on it...
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654. to let you know you still exist...
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655. to let you know you still matter...
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656. even to Ed McMahon.
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