1.  Sleek, Sophisticated, Seductive. 
			  
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2.  The new Millennium Edition
Crown Royal funeral coach. 
			  
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3.  Because your loved one deserves
the very best in style and comfort. 
			  
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4.  - Nathaniel Fisher.
- Nathaniel? 
			  
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5.  It's Ruth. Did you take your
blood pressure medication today? 
			  
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6.  - Yes.
- Don't lie to me. 
			  
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7.  I took it, What do you want
me to do, OD on it? 
			  
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8.  Oh, and I just realized we don't have
any of that soy stuff Nate drinks. 
			  
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9.  You know, since he gave up milk.
I don't know what it's called. 
			  
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10.  Why not just cut some milk with tap
water? He'll never know the difference. 
			  
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11.  Look, if you don't want to go, I'll go. 
			  
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12.  It's not as if I don't have enough
to do already. 
			  
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13.  I'm kidding, I'll get some. 
			  
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14.  But it has to be after I pick up Nate
at the airport. I'm already running late. 
			  
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15.  Nathaniel! 
			  
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16.  - Are you smoking?
- Nope. 
			  
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17.  - Yes, you are. I heard you.
- I'm not, No, I'm not. 
			  
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18.  Look, forget you'll give yourself cancer
and die a slow and horrible death. 
			  
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19.  You should not be stinking up
that new hearse. 
			  
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20.  - I told you not to let him take it.
- Like I could've stopped him. 
			  
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21.  He's as proud of that thing as your fool
brother was of that damn motorcycle. 
			  
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22.  And who still has a pin in his foot? 
			  
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23.  Nathaniel, people want things
to be nice when there's a funeral. 
			  
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24.  They don't want their loved ones riding
in something that smells like an ashtray. 
			  
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25.  All right, look. I'm quitting right now.
I promise. 
			  
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26.  Okay? I'll see you tonight. 
			  
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27.  That new hearse
was a total waste of money. 
			  
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28.  There was nothing wrong
with the old one. 
			  
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29.  I think your father's having
some sort of midlife crisis. 
			  
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30.  It would've made more sense
to invest in repaneling the chapel... 
			  
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31.  or adding coffee bars
to the slumber rooms. 
			  
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32.  Well, I'd much rather he buy himself
a fancy new hearse... 
			  
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33.  than leave me for a younger woman. 
			  
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34.  Or a woman my age,
for that matter. 
			  
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35.  Or heaven forbid, a man,
like my cousin Hannah's husband did. 
			  
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36.  God sure has dealt that woman
some blows in this life. 
			  
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37.  Mom. 
			  
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38.  Can I do anything to help? 
			  
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39.  No, no, honey. I'm fine. 
			  
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40.  Besides, don't you
have a viewing tonight? 
			  
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41.  - You should probably be getting ready.
- Right. 
			  
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42.  So I enjoyed talking to you
about that whole shiatsu thing. 
			  
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43.  I really hope that pans out for you. 
			  
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44.  You should let me
work on you sometime. 
			  
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45.  Here's my cell number.
I'll be here until the 29th. 
			  
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46.  Here you go. 
			  
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47.  My dad was supposed
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48.  - I could give you a ride.
- I'm sure he'll be here soon enough. 
			  
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49.  I wasn't talking about that kind of ride. 
			  
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50.  You've done a nice job. 
			  
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51.  - She looks so peaceful.
- Well, she is at peace now. 
			  
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52.  If there's any justice in the universe,
she's shoveling shit in hell. 
			  
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53.  Excuse me. 
			  
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54.  - David Fisher.
- David, it's Claire. 
			  
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55.  - Is Nate there yet?
- Nope. 
			  
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56.  I thought he was coming
so we could do... 
			  
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57.  the forced Christmas Eve family thing.
- Well... 
			  
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58.  There are some really excellent parties
I could be going to. 
			  
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59.  Claire. 
			  
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60.  This is one of the few times
we're all together. 
			  
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61.  Don't get all Pat Robertson on me.
I'll be there. 
			  
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62.  I have to drop some stuff off at a friend's
house before I head over, okay? Bye. 
			  
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63.  Fucking Boy Scout. 
			  
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64.  Attention, passengers of flight 71... 
			  
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65.  This is kind of disgusting. 
			  
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66.  - Disgusting good or disgusting bad?
- Disgusting very good. 
			  
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67.  I know. 
			  
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68.  - You are so fucking hot.
- You're so sweet. 
			  
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69.  I'm a sweet guy. 
			  
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70.  Shut up and fuck me. 
			  
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71.  Hello. 
			  
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72.  This is Ruth Fisher. 
			  
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73.  Yes, I'm his wife. 
			  
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74.  What is this about? 
			  
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75.  What? 
			  
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76.  Excuse me. 
			  
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77.  Mom, what the hell are you...? 
			  
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78.  There's been an accident. 
			  
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79.  The new hearse is totaled. 
			  
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80.  Your father is dead. 
			  
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81.  Your father is dead,
and my pot roast is ruined. 
			  
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82.  Oh, my God. 
			  
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83.  You carry a lot of tension
around in your lower back. 
			  
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84.  Not as much as 20 minutes ago. 
			  
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85.  Just so you know... 
			  
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86.  I never do this. 
			  
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87.  Oh, yeah. Me neither. 
			  
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88.  So... 
			  
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89.  were you ever gonna
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90.  Probably not. 
			  
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91.  Why not? 
			  
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92.  Because I'm a realist. 
			  
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93.  That's my father looking for me. 
			  
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94.  Hey, Dad. 
			  
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95.  Oh, Dave, hey. Merry Christmas. 
			  
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96.  Of course I'm okay.
Couldn't be better in fact. 
			  
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97.  What? 
			  
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98.  I'm so sorry, Nate. I hate
to have to be the one to tell you. 
			  
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99.  This is just speed, right?
Promise me this isn't crack. 
			  
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100.  I'm having Christmas Eve dinner
with my demented family. 
			  
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101.  It'll be weird enough
without being high on crack. 
			  
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102.  No, it's just crystal meth. It just makes
everything burn a little bit brighter. 
			  
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103.  And it makes sex, like, totally primal. 
			  
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104.  Here. It's all right. 
			  
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105.  Oh, well, it's too late now. 
			  
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106.  It's mine. 
			  
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107.  Hello? David, hi. 
			  
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108.  Hang on a second. 
			  
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109.  So is Nate there yet? 
			  
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110.  No, he's still at the airport.
Claire, I've got bad news. 
			  
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111.  What? 
			  
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112.  Yeah, sure. 
			  
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113.  Okay, I'm on my way. 
			  
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114.  I have to go. 
			  
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115.  - No fucking way!
- Excuse me. 
			  
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116.  Wait, wait, wait, wait. 
			  
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117.  - You're coming back, right?
- I don't think so. 
			  
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118.  My dad just got hit by a bus,
and it broke his neck, and he's dead. 
			  
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119.  I gotta pick up my mom and bring her to
the morgue so she can identify his body. 
			  
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120.  No, I'm not kidding.
This is actually happening. 
			  
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121.  And now I'm high on crack! 
			  
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122.  - Crystal.
- Whatever! 
			  
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123.  So I guess this whole hellish experience
I'm about to go through... 
			  
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124.  is just gonna burn
a little brighter now, right? 
			  
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125.  Great! Thank you! Fuck! 
			  
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126.  You really didn't have to do this.
I could've rented a car. 
			  
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127.  It's okay.
You're in no shape to drive. 
			  
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128.  I'm in no hurry to get home to my
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129.  Parents who stayed together
for the children... 
			  
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130.  but really because they got off
on tormenting each other so much. 
			  
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131.  Manic-depressive brother... 
			  
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132.  who always chooses the holidays
to go off his medication. 
			  
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133.  And an ancient springer spaniel who's
completely blind, deaf and incontinent. 
			  
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134.  What about you? 
			  
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135.  Actually, we're pretty normal. 
			  
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136.  My mom's a control freak. 
			  
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137.  My brother... 
			  
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138.  well, he's a control freak too. 
			  
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139.  And my sister... 
			  
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140.  Well, I left home before she was born
so I never really knew her that well... 
			  
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141.  but she's kind of wild like I was.
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142.  My dad really rode my ass
when I was a kid. 
			  
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143.  I couldn't go rafting because
he buried a girl who drowned. 
			  
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144.  He buries this dipshit loser who OD'd
at a Flock of Seagulls concert... 
			  
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145.  and I'm not allowed to go
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146.  Your dad worked in a cemetery? 
			  
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147.  How could a man who's so scared of
everything, who never had an accident... 
			  
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148.  or a speeding ticket in his entire life,
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149.  Are you mad at him,
or the fact that we're all gonna die? 
			  
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150.  - Are you a shrink?
- No! God, no. No! 
			  
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151.  Both my parents are. 
			  
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152.  So, what else do you
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153.  The weather? 
			  
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154.  Or the fact that we both
just fucked a perfect stranger? 
			  
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155.  And that we both lied
when we said we never did that. 
			  
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156.  - Wonderful service.
- Yes, it was. Very nice. 
			  
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157.  She looked so peaceful.
Thank you so much. 
			  
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158.  - You're welcome.
- Wonderful job. 
			  
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159.  Did you know that
before you were born... 
			  
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160.  funeral homes
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161.  No. 
			  
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162.  Hearses were the only vehicles
that could transport people lying down. 
			  
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163.  Your father used to joke about that. 
			  
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164.  "Just drive him around the block
a few more times. 
			  
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165.  We won't need to stop
at the hospital." 
			  
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166.  You're kind of freaking me out
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167.  Claire... 
			  
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168.  are you having sex?
- What? 
			  
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169.  Or doing drugs? 
			  
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170.  Why are you asking me this right now? 
			  
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171.  Your father is dead. 
			  
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172.  I can't even remember the last time you
and I talked about anything important. 
			  
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173.  I need to know you're okay. 
			  
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174.  Oh, yeah. 
			  
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175.  Believe me, I'm okay. 
			  
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176.  You know, considering. 
			  
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177.  - Do you work here?
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178.  I wanted to compliment you
on the music. 
			  
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179.  I've been to three funerals this year.
Cancer, stroke, pediatric leukemia... 
			  
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180.  and the music is always
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181.  It reminds me of soap operas
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182.  before I started kindergarten. Oh, God,
you're probably too young to remember. 
			  
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183.  Anyway, I so prefer this light classical,
you know, chamber orchestra stuff. 
			  
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184.  It's still spiritual, but doesn't
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185.  I studied music appreciation. 
			  
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186.  You think I'm really boring, don't you?
Well, get used to it. 
			  
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187.  Now that your father is dead... 
			  
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188.  you can forget
about going to law school. 
			  
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189.  It's just you and dead people and freaks
like me for the rest of your life! 
			  
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190.  Mom. 
			  
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191.  Mom, I'm so sorry. 
			  
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192.  Who's she? 
			  
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193.  - This is...
- Brenda Chenowith. 
			  
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194.  Brenda Chenowith. 
			  
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195.  Brenda, this is my mom,
Ruth Fisher. 
			  
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196.  And my sister, Claire. 
			  
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197.  - Nate, can I talk to you for a second?
- Yeah, just give me a minute. 
			  
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198.  - Mom, did you already do the...?
- I can't. 
			  
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199.  I've seen too many dead people
in my life. They're work. 
			  
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200.  I won't see your father that way.
I need you to do it. 
			  
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201.  Nate, I need to talk to you now,
please. It's urgent. 
			  
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202.  - So how did you and my son meet?
- In cooking class. 
			  
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203.  I have to tell somebody.
I am tweaking. 
			  
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204.  - Yeah, we're all upset.
- No, I'm high on crystal. 
			  
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205.  I smoked some with some friends
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206.  - You did what?
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207.  But I think I'm having a meltdown... 
			  
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208.  and I can't tell if it's Dad being dead
or the crystal, but... 
			  
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209.  I'm really scared. 
			  
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210.  You cannot do this to me right now. 
			  
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211.  Don't be a narc.
We smoked pot at Thanksgiving. 
			  
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212.  Look, I have to go identify
our dead father's body. 
			  
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213.  I'm sorry you're having
a bad drug experience, but deal with it. 
			  
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214.  Well? 
			  
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215.  Well, well. 
			  
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216.  The prodigal returns. 
			  
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217.  This is what you've been running away
from your whole life, buddy-boy. 
			  
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218.  Scared the crap out of you
when you were growing up, didn't it? 
			  
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219.  And you thought you'd escape.
well, guess what? 
			  
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220.  Nobody escapes. 
			  
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221.  - Well?
- Yeah, that's him. 
			  
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222.  Okay, let's get out of here. 
			  
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223.  How'd he look? 
			  
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224.  Dead. 
			  
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225.  Will there need to be
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226.  David's not that skilled
at the really hard stuff. 
			  
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227.  Federico usually does that.
He's quite gifted. 
			  
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228.  You don't think we'll have
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229.  - I would hate to send that message.
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230.  That we're not equipped to handle
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231.  or that we're not proud of our work.
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232.  We should really get Nate home.
He's probably exhausted. Let's go. 
			  
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233.  Thanks for driving me here. 
			  
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234.  Please. I'm just avoiding my own hell.
I'm a big coward. 
			  
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235.  Me too. 
			  
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236.  I don't know if I can handle this. 
			  
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237.  Well, you're about to find out. 
			  
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238.  I wish you the best, Nate. 
			  
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239.  Goodbye. 
			  
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240.  Claire. 
			  
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241.  - You're driving too fast.
- This isn't fast. You wanna see fast? 
			  
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242.  Pull over! 
			  
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243.  Listen, do you do a lot of drugs? 
			  
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244.  What? No.
And it's none of your business. 
			  
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245.  Yes, it is my business. 
			  
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246.  You were driving like a maniac.
You could've gotten us killed. 
			  
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247.  What the hell is this?
You're not my father. 
			  
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248.  You split as soon as you could.
You don't even know me. 
			  
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249.  So don't start thinking you can
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250.  So where's Dad, downstairs already? 
			  
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251.  He's still in the morgue. 
			  
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252.  You didn't bring him back with you? 
			  
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253.  Oh, dear. 
			  
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254.  That didn't even cross my mind. 
			  
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255.  We should've taken the van
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256.  I'm sorry.
That was very stupid of me. 
			  
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257.  Nice going, Dave. 
			  
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258.  Like she doesn't have enough
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259.  Things have to be done.
Federico's downstairs, ready to start. 
			  
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260.  Every second we wait will only make
Dad's restoration more difficult. 
			  
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261.  But you wouldn't know
about that, would you, bag boy? 
			  
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262.  "Bag boy"? 
			  
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263.  I'm assistant manager of organic produce
at Seattle's highest volume food co-op. 
			  
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264.  Jesus, pull your dicks out and measure
them. Let's get this over with. 
			  
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265.  Were we supposed to throw Dad
in the back of Claire's car? 
			  
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266.  It is a hearse! 
			  
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267.  Yeah, hi. It's David Fisher. 
			  
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268.  Yeah, so I need to come
pick up the body. 
			  
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269.  These people mean nothing to me. 
			  
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270.  Know you not the family of the man
who has slaved for you... 
			  
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271.  from dawn to dark
these many years? 
			  
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272.  They appear to be so happy... 
			  
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273.  - I made you some dinner.
- I'm so not hungry. 
			  
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274.  We have to eat, Claire.
We didn't die. 
			  
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275.  What is that? 
			  
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276.  - For your father,
your brother, Tiny Tim. 
			  
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277.  On three. One. Two. Three. 
			  
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278.  Really sorry, man. 
			  
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279.  Thanks. 
			  
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280.  For a body that's firm, yet flexible. 
			  
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281.  For skin that begs to be touched. 
			  
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282.  For the velvety appearance
of actual living tissue... 
			  
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283.  top morticians rely on Living Splendor
embalming fluid. 
			  
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284.  Living Splendor.
Only real life is better. 
			  
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285.  Hey, buddy-boy. 
			  
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286.  Come on in, it's okay. 
			  
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287.  Say hello to Mr. Bloomberg. 
			  
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288.  There isn't anything to be afraid of, Nate.
Mr. Bloomberg's dead. 
			  
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289.  I'm getting him ready so his family
can see him for the last time... 
			  
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290.  and say goodbye to him.
It'll make them feel better. 
			  
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291.  That's what Daddy does. 
			  
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292.  What do you got? 
			  
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293.  You got me. 
			  
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294.  You can touch him
if you wear one of these. 
			  
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295.  Believe me, he won't mind.
He won't care. 
			  
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296.  Nate! 
			  
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297.  What's up? 
			  
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298.  - Hey, Rico.
- It's good to see you. 
			  
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299.  Really sorry about your dad, man. 
			  
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300.  But, well, you know,
when your time's up, it's up, right? 
			  
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301.  How's he doing? 
			  
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302.  So far so good. 
			  
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303.  I really appreciate you coming in
on Christmas Eve, Federico. 
			  
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304.  It's the least I could do for Mr. F.
Everything he did for me. 
			  
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305.  I was gonna be up all night anyway,
putting together useless shit... 
			  
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306.  Santa Claus is bringing my kid. 
			  
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307.  We don't use that kind of language
in here. Show some respect. 
			  
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308.  - You need something?
- No. 
			  
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309.  I just... 
			  
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310.  David Fisher. 
			  
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311.  Hey, I just want to remind you, don't
eat too much with your family tonight... 
			  
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312.  because I am making you something
totally decadent and fatty for dessert. 
			  
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313.  Hold just a second, please. 
			  
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314.  Hi. 
			  
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315.  Keith, I'm sorry, I can't make it. 
			  
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316.  Why not? 
			  
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317.  My father was just killed
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318.  Oh, shit. David, I'm so sorry. 
			  
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319.  What can I do? 
			  
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320.  Nothing, thanks.
But I have to stay here. 
			  
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321.  Listen, if you need anything,
don't hesitate to call me. 
			  
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322.  Sure. 
			  
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323.  I mean it, David. You don't
have to go through this alone. 
			  
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324.  I gotta go. 
			  
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325.  Okay, here it goes. 
			  
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326.  This is the one I'm most proud of. 
			  
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327.  The husband, okay?
He got fired, flipped out... 
			  
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328.  shot his wife point-blank in the head,
then shot himself in the mouth. 
			  
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329.  Some seriously closed-casket shit, right?
Now look at this. 
			  
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330.  Like the bride and groom
on top of a cake. 
			  
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331.  And then we cremated them. 
			  
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332.  What a fucking waste. 
			  
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333.  Actually... 
			  
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334.  this right here is...
This is my best work. 
			  
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335.  Wait a minute, this kid
was born just last month. 
			  
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336.  He'll be 4 fucking years old in April.
Can you believe it? 
			  
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337.  Vanessa's pregnant again. 
			  
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338.  You stud! 
			  
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339.  Hey, it wasn't planned. You know what?
Neither was this one. 
			  
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340.  And he's the best thing
that ever happened to me. 
			  
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341.  Keep an eye on those chemicals,
Federico. We don't want him to burn. 
			  
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342.  Hey. 
			  
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343.  - Where's Mom?
- She went to bed. 
			  
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344.  Was she feeling any better? 
			  
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345.  Yeah, Nate, she was on top
of the goddamn world. 
			  
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346.  - Where's David?
- He's downstairs, working. 
			  
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347.  On Dad? 
			  
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348.  Yeah, well, him and Rico. 
			  
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349.  He said not to wait up for him.
We should try and sleep. 
			  
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350.  Yeah, as if that were a viable option. 
			  
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351.  - You want to go to the grocery store?
- Yes. Anything to get out of here. 
			  
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352.  Well, it's about to start
raining frogs here. 
			  
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353.  How are things on your end? 
			  
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354.  - God, I'm glad you called.
- Really, why? 
			  
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355.  I don't know.
Because you... 
			  
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356.  You have a calming effect on me. 
			  
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357.  Are you familiar with the psychological
term "projection"? 
			  
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358.  Are you familiar with the psychological
term "blow me"? 
			  
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359.  Come on, You grew up
with all that psychobabble. 
			  
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360.  You rebelled against it
every chance you got, Still do. 
			  
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361.  And that includes having sex
with strangers in closets at airports. 
			  
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362.  And you think you're
not easy to read? 
			  
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363.  Coasting by on your looks and charm
isn't working like it used to... 
			  
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364.  but you have no idea what else to do
because you've never had to learn. 
			  
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365.  Any woman with half a brain
looks at a guy like you and thinks: 
			  
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366.  "Good for a hot fuck."
But believe me, that's it. 
			  
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367.  L... 
			  
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368.  Nate, can we go home?
I really gotta take a shower. 
			  
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369.  Oh, God, Jesus Christ! Am I not allowed
to have even a single moment to myself? 
			  
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370.  Okay. 
			  
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371.  It's okay. 
			  
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372.  What can I do? 
			  
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373.  Nothing. No one can do anything. 
			  
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374.  - You'll have to pay for that cantaloupe.
- You fuck off! 
			  
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375.  She looked her best
every day of her life. 
			  
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376.  Don't let one horribly disfiguring
accident change that. 
			  
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377.  Use new Wound Filler
cosmetic molding putty. 
			  
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378.  Now faster setting and self-sealing... 
			  
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379.  to help make masking
unsightly wounds a breeze. 
			  
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380.  Ma, you remember that stuffed dog
I used to have? 
			  
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381.  I dragged it around until its ears fell off,
then you made new ears out of a towel. 
			  
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382.  I hated that dog after that.
And I threw it up on the roof. 
			  
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383.  No. 
			  
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384.  I wanted it back and begged Dad
to get it, but he said no... 
			  
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385.  if I really wanted it, I'd never
have thrown it in the first place. 
			  
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386.  Your father did so many wonderful things
for you, and that's all you can think of? 
			  
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387.  - I just remembered it.
- He was a good man! 
			  
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388.  I'm going running. 
			  
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389.  Oh, no, you're doing me?
You're the worst one we've got. 
			  
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390.  - Thanks, Dad.
- Where's Federico? 
			  
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391.  It's Christmas morning. He's with
his wife and kid. He'll be in later. 
			  
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392.  Couldn't this wait?
I don't want you ruining my face. 
			  
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393.  - It's a little late for that.
- Not funny. 
			  
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394.  - I need to stay busy right now.
- So go reorganize some files. 
			  
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395.  Or develop a new bookkeeping system.
That's what you're good at. 
			  
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396.  You never really had any aptitude
for this stuff. 
			  
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397.  I know.
And what did I do with my life? 
			  
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398.  I went to school to learn
exactly how to do this stuff. 
			  
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399.  Other kids my age were going
to frat parties, I was draining corpses... 
			  
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400.  and refashioning severed ears
out of wax. 
			  
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401.  Thank God I didn't lose an ear. I can
only imagine what you'd do with that. 
			  
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402.  And I did it all for you. 
			  
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403.  I did it to make you happy,
you ungrateful son of a bitch. 
			  
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404.  Dave? 
			  
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405.  I just wanted to let you know
I was here. 
			  
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406.  We'll deal you in next hand. 
			  
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407.  - I'm about to jump out of my skin.
- Don't. 
			  
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408.  I'm just barely holding it together.
Are you still high? 
			  
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409.  - I don't know. Am I sweating?
- I know I am. 
			  
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410.  This is too fucking weird.
It's been three days... 
			  
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411.  and I'm still trapped in zombie world.
- This is all happening to you. 
			  
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412.  Fuck off! 
			  
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413.  I'm sorry, but you're not the only one
who wasn't prepared for this. 
			  
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414.  I came expecting to sleep late and chow
down on Mom's cooking for six days. 
			  
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415.  And now I find myself feeling like... 
			  
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416.  I'm not even a part of this family.
- I'd trade places with you in a heartbeat. 
			  
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417.  At least you got out of here. 
			  
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418.  I live in a shitty apartment
which was supposed to be temporary. 
			  
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419.  I work at a job,
also supposed to be temporary... 
			  
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420.  until I figured out what I wanted to do
with my life, which apparently is nothing. 
			  
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421.  I have lots of sex, but my relationships
don't last more than a couple months. 
			  
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422.  I don't even have the self-discipline
to floss daily. I've had four root canals! 
			  
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423.  I'm 35, I've had four root canals. 
			  
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424.  I'm gonna be a loser who ends up
in his deathbed saying: 
			  
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425.  - "Where'd my life go?"
- No, you won't. 
			  
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426.  You'll be saying,
"Where the hell's the morphine?" 
			  
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427.  I'm just trying to cheer you up. 
			  
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428.  I've spent my whole fucking life
being cheerful. 
			  
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429.  I'm sorry about your father,
but he's in a much better place now. 
			  
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430.  You are so right about that. 
			  
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431.  Who the hell is that? 
			  
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432.  I know, Ruth. 
			  
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433.  I know everything. 
			  
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434.  I've known the Fishers
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435.  - You know them too?
- Yes, yes. I work here. 
			  
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436.  Oh, you work here. 
			  
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437.  - What are you doing here?
- I just got off duty. I came... 
			  
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438.  to pay my respects to your father.
- You never even met my father. 
			  
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439.  Exactly. And you've met my parents
how many times now? 
			  
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440.  - We spent the weekend at their house.
- Don't do this to me. 
			  
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441.  - This is not your high-school reunion.
- I'm sorry. 
			  
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442.  This is not the time to be political. 
			  
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443.  - You think I'm here to be political?
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444.  What is this? We can fuck, but I can't
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445.  - I'm not crying.
- So, what am I? Am I just sex to you? 
			  
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446.  Jesus! 
			  
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447.  Do we really have to have
this conversation now? 
			  
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448.  Oh, shit. Here comes my mother. 
			  
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449.  - I'm so tired.
- I know, Mom. It's exhausting. 
			  
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450.  - Is something wrong?
- No, nothing's wrong. 
			  
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451.  This is Keith Charles, a friend of mine.
He came to pay his respects to Dad. 
			  
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452.  It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Fisher.
I'm really sorry about your husband. 
			  
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453.  - You're friends with a cop?
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454.  Nice to meet you. 
			  
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455.  I'd like to see your father now. 
			  
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456.  Who's that cop? 
			  
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457.  - My Aunt Shirley was laid out here.
- Aunt Shirley, huh? 
			  
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458.  Shirley Hamilton.
Terrible accident, lost her ear. 
			  
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459.  Oh, yeah. Yeah, I know Shirley.
I remember Shirley. 
			  
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460.  - Really?
- Yes. 
			  
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461.  I was the person who sewed her ear
back on. That was me. That's my work. 
			  
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462.  What? She's sad,
so he has to get her out of sight? 
			  
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463.  They always do that. 
			  
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464.  The second someone starts to lose it,
they take them off into that room. 
			  
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465.  It makes the other people uncomfortable,
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466.  This is not about the other people! 
			  
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467.  Volume. 
			  
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468.  When I went backpacking through Europe
after I quit school... 
			  
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469.  I went to this island
off the coast of Sicily. 
			  
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470.  It was this volcanic island. 
			  
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471.  And on the boat over,
there was this pine box. 
			  
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472.  Somebody from the island
being returned to be buried there. 
			  
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473.  And there are all these old Sicilians
dressed up all in black... 
			  
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474.  waiting, lined up on the beach. 
			  
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475.  And when they got
that coffin to the beach... 
			  
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476.  those old Sicilian women went apeshit,
screaming, throwing themselves on it... 
			  
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477.  beating their chests, tearing
at their hair, making animal noises. 
			  
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478.  It was just so... 
			  
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479.  So real. 
			  
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480.  I mean, I'd been around funerals
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481.  but I had never seen such grief. 
			  
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482.  And at the time,
it gave me the creeps. 
			  
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483.  But now I think it's probably
so much more healthy than... 
			  
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484.  this. 
			  
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485.  That cop is hot. 
			  
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486.  - Oh, David, David.
- I know, Mom. 
			  
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487.  It's going to be okay.
It just takes time. 
			  
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488.  - I've done a terrible, terrible thing.
- What? 
			  
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489.  I've done a terrible thing. 
			  
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490.  - How's she doing?
- She's fine. 
			  
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491.  I'm not fine. I'm a whore! I was
unfaithful to your father for years! 
			  
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492.  And now he knows.
He knows. 
			  
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493.  I met a man at church once
when your father didn't come with me. 
			  
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494.  - Mom...
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495.  and he said he liked my hair. 
			  
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496.  He's a hairdresser, a widower. 
			  
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497.  Well, they divorced before she died,
so technically I guess he's divorced. 
			  
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498.  He invited me to accompany him
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499.  This is really not the time. 
			  
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500.  - Maybe she needs to get this out.
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501.  I used to love hiking when I was
younger, and being outdoors. 
			  
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502.  I always wanted
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503.  but your father would never
leave the business! 
			  
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504.  Well, I can tell you. I went camping
with this man from church several times! 
			  
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505.  Told your father
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506.  If he'd ever thought to call... 
			  
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507.  Can you even begin to fathom
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508.  Your husband is lying
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509.  David, she's grief-stricken, okay?
Fuck propriety. 
			  
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510.  We don't say that word! 
			  
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511.  Did you know him? 
			  
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512.  No. 
			  
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513.  Did you? 
			  
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514.  He was my father. 
			  
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515.  You're Claire? 
			  
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516.  - Yeah.
- Keith Charles. 
			  
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517.  I'm a friend of your brother's. 
			  
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518.  - Of Nate's?
- No, David's. 
			  
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519.  - David's friends with a cop?
- We play racquetball together. 
			  
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520.  - David plays racquetball?
- Excuse us. 
			  
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521.  You want me to cry
on your shoulder? Fine. 
			  
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522.  My mother just confessed
she was having an affair. 
			  
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523.  - Wow.
- Yeah, with some hairdresser... 
			  
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524.  who likes to hike. Now Nate is in there
playing Mr. Sensitive with her... 
			  
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525.  while her dead husband
lies in the next room. It's disgusting. 
			  
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526.  - Breathe. You're gonna get through this.
- Oh, I know. 
			  
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527.  I'll be the strong, stable, dependable one,
because that's what I do. 
			  
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528.  Everyone around me will fall apart
because that's what they do. 
			  
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529.  Don't you get exhausted being so hard
on everyone? And yourself? 
			  
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530.  Oh, shut up. 
			  
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531.  - She met him at church.
- You met me at church. 
			  
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532.  Hands. 
			  
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533.  I didn't even realize how lonely I was... 
			  
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534.  or how long it had been
since a man touched me like that. 
			  
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535.  Well, loneliness is a terrible thing. 
			  
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536.  I'm still a woman, you know. 
			  
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537.  Yes, I know. 
			  
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538.  And now your father sees me.
Like God sees me. 
			  
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539.  He knows everything.
I'm so ashamed. 
			  
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540.  You didn't do it to hurt anybody. 
			  
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541.  You were lonely.
I'm sure Dad forgives you. 
			  
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542.  - And God doesn't?
- Oh, yeah, yeah. I'm sure he does too. 
			  
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543.  Look, it's okay. 
			  
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544.  Everybody forgives everybody.
For everything. 
			  
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545.  Fuck. 
			  
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546.  If you're looking for the olives, honey,
they're right here. 
			  
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547.  Ashes to ashes and dust to dust... 
			  
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548.  is easy as pie with Franklin's
new leak-proof earth dispenser. 
			  
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549.  Say goodbye to soiled fingers forever. 
			  
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550.  Only from Franklin Funeral Supplies,
We put the fun back in funeral. 
			  
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551.  In the midst of life,
we are in death. 
			  
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552.  Of whom may we seek for succor,
but of thee, O Lord? 
			  
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553.  Who for our sins art justly displeased? 
			  
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554.  Thou knowest, Lord,
the secrets of our hearts. 
			  
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555.  Shut not thy merciful ears
to our prayer. 
			  
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556.  But spare us, Lord most holy,
O God most mighty. 
			  
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557.  O holy and merciful savior,
thou most worthy judge eternal. 
			  
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558.  Suffer us not, at our last hour... 
			  
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559.  through any pains of death,
to fall from thee. 
			  
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560.  In the sure and certain hope
of the resurrection to eternal life. 
			  
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561.  Through almighty God
we commend our brother... 
			  
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562.  Nathaniel Samuel Fisher... 
			  
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563.  and we commit his body
to the ground. 
			  
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564.  He looks like he's salting popcorn. 
			  
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565.  Earth to earth,
ashes to ashes... 
			  
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566.  dust to dust. 
			  
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567.  The Lord bless him and keep him. 
			  
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568.  The Lord make his face to shine
upon him and be gracious unto him. 
			  
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569.  The Lord lift up his countenance
upon him and give him peace. 
			  
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570.  - Nate...
- No! 
			  
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571.  I refuse to sanitize this anymore. 
			  
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572.  - This is how it's done.
- Yeah? Well, it's whacked. 
			  
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573.  What is this stupid saltshaker? 
			  
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574.  What is this hermetically sealed box?
This phony AstroTurf around the grave? 
			  
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575.  Jesus, David, it's like surgery.
Clean, antiseptic, business. 
			  
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576.  - He was our father!
- Please don't do this. 
			  
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577.  You can pump him full of chemicals,
you can put makeup on him... 
			  
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578.  and you can prop him up
for a nap in the slumber room... 
			  
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579.  but the fact remains that the only
father we're ever gonna have is gone! 
			  
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580.  Forever.
And that sucks. 
			  
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581.  But it's a goddamn part of life,
and you can't really accept it... 
			  
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582.  without getting your hands dirty. 
			  
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583.  Well, I do accept it, and I intend
to honor the old bastard... 
			  
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584.  by letting the world see how fucked
up and shitty I feel that he's dead! 
			  
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585.  Goddamn it! 
			  
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586.  Amen. 
			  
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587.  Wait. 
			  
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588.  Let her. 
			  
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589.  Let us pray. 
			  
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590.  Our Father, who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name... 
			  
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591.  thy kingdom come, thy will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven. 
			  
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592.  Give us this day, our daily bread.
Forgive us our trespasses... 
			  
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593.  as we forgive those
who have trespassed against us. 
			  
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594.  Lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil. 
			  
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595.  For thine is the kingdom and the power
and the glory, forever and ever. Amen. 
			  
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596.  Amen! Amen! 
			  
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597.  The Lord be with you. 
			  
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598.  Mom, Federico's gonna
drive you back, okay? 
			  
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599.  I just need to go over a few details
with Nate. We'll be right behind you. 
			  
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600.  Put her there, Mrs. F. 
			  
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601.  You have such delicate hands, Federico.
Like a statue. 
			  
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602.  Or an illustration in an antique book. 
			  
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603.  Or one of those little ceramic hands
they use to display gloves. 
			  
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604.  You want to be the alpha dog,
Nate, is that it? 
			  
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605.  Coasting toward mid-life
with nothing to show for it. 
			  
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606.  You wanna come back and be the rock
for this family to lean on? 
			  
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607.  - Fuck you.
- That is not what I'm... 
			  
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608.  You want to get your hands dirty?
You sanctimonious prick. 
			  
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609.  Talk to me when you've had to stuff
formaldehyde-soaked cotton... 
			  
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610.  up your father's ass
so he doesn't leak. 
			  
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611.  - Jesus!
- Yeah. 
			  
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612.  Well, I'm sure you just would've
tossed him out with the garbage. 
			  
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613.  It may seem weird to you... 
			  
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614.  but there is a reason
behind everything that we do here. 
			  
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615.  We provide people
with a very important... 
			  
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616.  and sacred service
at the darkest time in their lives. 
			  
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617.  Because maybe they don't wanna
make a spectacle of themselves. 
			  
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618.  Because maybe they'd prefer
to grieve in private. 
			  
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619.  Why? 
			  
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620.  Why does it have to be such a secret?
It's nothing to be ashamed of. 
			  
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621.  - Dave, please...
- You know nothing! 
			  
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622.  Nothing! 
			  
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623.  You had a responsibility
to this family... 
			  
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624.  and you ran away,
and left it all for me. 
			  
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625.  Don't blame me if you're
not living the life you want. 
			  
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626.  That is nobody's fault but your own. 
			  
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627.  Okay, fine.
Just do me a favor, okay? 
			  
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628.  You got out... 
			  
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629.  stay out. 
			  
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630.  Excuse me, Mr. Fisher, sir?
If I could get a moment of your time. 
			  
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631.  - What?
- I'm from Kroehner Service International. 
			  
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632.  I'd like to talk to you about joining
our family of death-care facilities. 
			  
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633.  - I cannot believe this.
- If you'd just hear me out... 
			  
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634.  We're not selling.
Get the fuck out of here! 
			  
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635.  We wouldn't change
the name of the business. 
			  
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636.  We would retain you
as a salaried manager. 
			  
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637.  Look, I really want to hit somebody
right now, and it might as well be you! 
			  
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638.  I'll call you when you've had some time
to recover from your loss. 
			  
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639.  - You're really lucky, you know that?
- You kidding? It was over in a second. 
			  
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640.  I didn't have to be afraid of it
or even think about it. 
			  
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641.  - No more bullshit.
- No more responsibility. 
			  
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642.  - And no more having to care.
- No more boredom! 
			  
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643.  No more waiting to die. 
			  
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644.  Hi. 
			  
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645.  Well, after four days with my family,
I'm ready for shock therapy. 
			  
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646.  I'm just waiting to see
if my HMO covers it. 
			  
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647.  - How's it going with you?
- Oh, it's great. Great. 
			  
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648.  My father's dead, my mom's a whore,
my brother wants to kill me... 
			  
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649.  and my sister's smoking crack.
I think I win. 
			  
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650.  Four days ago,
I was a relatively happy guy. 
			  
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651.  Now it's like I don't even know
who that guy was. 
			  
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652.  I'm a fucking mess. 
			  
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653.  If you want to know the truth. 
			  
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654.  But I think you're already aware of that. 
			  
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655.  Well, here's my number. 
			  
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656.  If you ever want to, I don't know,
go out on a real date? 
			  
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657.  You know, where you buy me dinner
before I put out. 
			  
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658.  Maybe I'm a woman that meets a man
who seems emotionally conflicted... 
			  
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659.  no relationship skills, and I figure,
"Hey, that's for me." 
			  
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660.  - I don't even live here. I live in Seattle.
- That makes you more attractive. 
			  
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661.  - Really?
- Oh, yeah. 
			  
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662.  Well, I also happen to be a serial rapist. 
			  
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663.  I've got 10 nurses
buried under my house. 
			  
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664.  Now you're making me wet. 
			  
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665.  I... I need... 
			  
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666.  I need... 
			  
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667.  It's okay. It's okay. 
			  
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668.  Good morning. 
			  
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669.  Thank God you're here. 
			  
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670.  Yeah, well, of course I'm here. 
			  
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671.  - What do you want for breakfast?
- Oh, I'm gonna go for a run. 
			  
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672.  - I'll eat when I get back.
- Nate? 
			  
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673.  You don't have to go back to Seattle
right away, do you? 
			  
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674.  I guess not.
I could make a few calls. 
			  
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675.  - Thank you.
- Yeah, sure. 
			  
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676.  Just for a few days. 
			  
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677.  Okay. 
			  
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