1. Neat.
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2. Sweet.
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3. Petite.
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4. I had no idea Cousin Bleak
was such a difficult subject.
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5. You're painting him from memory
and it's a magnificent likeness.
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6. Superb!
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7. Thank you, darling.
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8. There's something
about the eyes,
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9. I just can't seem to get them.
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10. That lid droops
just a bit too much.
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11. The right eye or the left?
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12. The middle one.
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13. Perfect.
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14. That's the look that
used to get the girls.
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15. Darling, the children are going
to be late for their birthday party.
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16. Would you ring for Lurch?
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17. You rang?
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18. Yes, Lurch.
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19. Would you get the
children, please?
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20. We're coming!
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21. We're coming!
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22. Oh, what's that, darling?
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23. Harold's birthday
present. A tarantula.
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24. Oh, dear Pugsley.
He's so generous.
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25. That old Addams
tradition, a heart of gold.
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26. Well, we'll have to have it
gift-wrapped. Let's see now.
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27. A birthday present.
Festive occasion.
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28. I think black would
be appropriate.
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29. Black it is, my dear.
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30. Here, darling, let me do that.
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31. You're all thumbs.
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32. Wouldn't that be interesting?
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33. Lurch, please take
the children to the car.
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34. Yes, madam.
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35. Where are they going?
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36. Whee!
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37. To the Pomeroy
boy's birthday party.
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38. You mean those people
with the white picket fence
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39. and the pink geraniums?
How could you?
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40. There's something to what he
says, Morticia. They are a bit peculiar.
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41. I bet they've got
daisies in their backyard.
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42. Please don't make me ill.
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43. Now, now, now.
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44. We must be tolerant
of our neighbors.
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45. Oh, thank you, Thing.
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46. There you are, Pugsley!
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47. Your mother is still the
world's best tarantula wrapper.
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48. Now remember, children, not
every family is as fortunate as we are.
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49. Not everyone has a
beautiful old house like ours.
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50. And a car with all the
right sounds and smells.
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51. You must be modest
about our advantages.
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52. We'll be good.
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53. I know you will, darling.
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54. I'm sure Harold
will love his present.
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55. Bye, children! Have a good time.
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56. Pugsley, only five
pieces of cake, now!
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57. Well, I guess I'd better go in
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58. and finish knitting my tea cozy.
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59. Morticia,
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60. don't move.
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61. Remember how I carried you
across the threshold that first time?
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62. Not only across the threshold,
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63. but through the living room and
up the stairs and into our room.
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64. And I dropped you only once.
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65. I'll swear these fish seem to
know when you're gonna feed them.
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66. They're a lot more aware than
people give them credit for being.
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67. That's breeding.
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68. There's no waste with piranha.
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69. Darling, I think the
children are home.
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70. I wonder what the children
are doing back so soon?
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71. I don't know.
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72. Why are you home
from the party so early?
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73. What happened?
Was there trouble?
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74. A small altercation.
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75. Harold Pomeroy said his
family was better than our family.
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76. He said we were
a bunch of kooks.
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77. Kooks?
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78. Oh, he couldn't have meant it.
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79. Of course not, how
could the child fail
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80. to recognize character
when he sees it?
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81. I told you the
Pomeroys were no good.
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82. With their neat little
petunia patches.
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83. Riffraff!
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84. I tell you, they're
nothing but riffraff.
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85. Lurch, you better take
the children to their rooms.
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86. Yes, madam.
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87. I always did suspect those white
plaster ducks out on the lawn.
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88. Darling, some people have
a twisted sense of beauty.
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89. Rude behavior like that
begins with the parents.
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90. Well, what are you
gonna do about it?
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91. Just stand there and take it?
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92. Certainly not. I'm going to
send Pomeroy an insulting letter.
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93. Darling, I don't think we should
lend our name to such a thing.
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94. He could sign it, "A friend."
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95. An insulting letter
signed, "A Friend."
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96. That would be novel.
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97. I think we should
turn the other cheek.
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98. No, when people insulted me, I
always turned the other cheek.
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99. Well?
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100. I ran out of cheeks.
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101. No, there's only
one way to settle this.
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102. Uncle Fester!
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103. Uncle Fester, please, not that.
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104. But, Morticia, the family honor!
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105. He's right, Morticia,
the family honor.
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106. You'll have to challenge
Pomeroy to a duel.
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107. No, I'd rather shoot
him in the back.
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108. Uncle Fester, that is
not the honorable way.
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109. I know, but it's the safe way.
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110. Uncle Fester, I'm
ashamed of you.
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111. An Addams doesn't know
the meaning of the word fear.
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112. I do. I'll shoot
him in the back.
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113. Uncle Fester, remember
the Addams name!
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114. It'll have to be a duel.
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115. With swords?
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116. With victory going
to the swiftest,
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117. the cunningest, the deadliest.
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118. I'll shoot him in the back.
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119. Wait, how about pistols?
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120. Well, that's different...
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121. Does he get one, too?
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122. Naturally.
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123. Loaded? You get
one bullet apiece.
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124. In the back.
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125. We have visitors.
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126. It's Mr. Pomeroy.
Little Harold is with him.
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127. See? They've come to make peace.
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128. I hope not.
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129. I'll handle this. Remember, you
took care of the gas inspector.
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130. Darling, why don't we
handle this together?
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131. A Pomeroy does not slam gates.
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132. I didn't slam it, Dad.
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133. A Pomeroy does not lie, either.
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134. But, Dad... Come along.
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135. I'm Cecil B. Pomeroy.
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136. Perhaps you've heard of me.
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137. I'm in oil.
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138. Oh, boiling?
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139. Lubricating.
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140. I wouldn't make light of this.
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141. Look at my son Harold.
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142. Fine-looking boy. Nice eyes.
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143. Well, one of them, anyway.
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144. And that's what your hoodlum
offspring did with his fists.
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145. Our son used his fists?
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146. All those karate lessons wasted!
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147. I'll thank you
both to stop joking.
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148. My son has been sorely
wounded and I demand an apology.
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149. Very well, Mr. Pomeroy.
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150. If it'll make you
happy, I apologize.
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151. Not from you.
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152. From that pugnacious
child of yours.
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153. Him. Children.
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154. I understand, Pugsley,
that you and Harold
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155. engaged in a little
tiff this afternoon.
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156. All I did was tear
his jacket a little.
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157. You tore my family crest.
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158. Well, you wouldn't have
got a sock in the eye
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159. if you hadn't said your family
was better than our family.
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160. Our family is better.
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161. It is not.
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162. Children, children.
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163. I think you ought to
apologize to Harold.
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164. I'm sorry I punched
you in the eye, Harold.
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165. She must have hit him
while his back was turned.
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166. In the eye?
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167. I don't know, it's possible.
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168. Remember my Cousin Curdle?
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169. Ah, yes! Well, we're sorry
about the whole mess, Pomeroy.
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170. Yes, won't you come in
and have a cup of tea?
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171. And the children
can play together
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172. and forget all
about their little spat.
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173. Well... Do come in.
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174. I'll let you ride my jaguar.
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175. Can I, Dad?
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176. All right, but stay in the
yard. Don't go into the street.
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177. Oh, we never run the
jaguar out in the street.
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178. Come on, Harold.
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179. I'm so glad we got this
thing straightened out.
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180. Uh, yes, we're
not only neighbors
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181. but I find we have some
adjoining land along the county line.
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182. You got stuck, too!
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183. Uh, yes. That doesn't happen
to the Pomeroys usually.
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184. It's one of the
things we're proud of.
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185. Matter of fact, we
asked Professor Simms
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186. to trace our family
genealogy back to...
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187. Merciful heavens! What was that?
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188. Pugsley's jaguar.
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189. Pugsley's...
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190. You mean that your child is
having my son ride a wild animal?
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191. Don't worry, when Fang makes
that noise, nobody rides him.
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192. There, you see? They've already
found something else to amuse them.
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193. Nothing like the laughter of
happy children, is there, Pomeroy?
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194. Well, my son has
little time for frivolity.
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195. After all, he's being trained
to follow in the family...
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196. Excuse me.
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197. Is that thing real?
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198. Everything in our home
is real, Mr. Pomeroy.
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199. Taste!
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200. There's quite a story
behind that trophy, Pomeroy.
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201. Cousin Farouk was a skin-diver.
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202. He dived out of a
rowboat in an attempt
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203. to spear a rare species of eel.
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204. At the same moment
a big fish swept up
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205. from the depths,
also after the eel.
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206. They were on a collision course.
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207. The rest is taxidermy.
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208. Whee! I did it! I did it!
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209. Little Pugsley is teaching Harold
how to handle dynamite caps.
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210. Dynamite?
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211. There, you see?
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212. Their little spat of this
afternoon is all forgotten.
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213. We adults could learn a lot
from our children, eh, Pomeroy?
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214. More tea, Mr. Pomeroy?
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215. Uh, no, thanks.
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216. That thing bit me!
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217. I'm sure you're
mistaken, Mr. Pomeroy.
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218. Our birds would never
attack living things.
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219. Children, stop playing
with that trap door.
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220. Uncle Fester just greased it.
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221. Your trap door?
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222. In the playroom,
for our gallows.
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223. It's a family heirloom.
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224. We're sorry, Harold!
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225. Don't be mad, Harold.
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226. We're sorry we dropped
him through the trap door.
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227. Addams, what the devil
have they been doing?
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228. Can't you see? Playing!
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229. Harold!
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230. Addams, I never wanna see these
two little creeps in my home again.
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231. And I promise you
that never again
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232. will I set foot in
this, this menagerie.
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233. In that case, sir, I'll
have to ask you to leave.
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234. Ask me? I can hardly
wait to get out of...
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235. Lurch, show Mr. Pomeroy out.
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236. Addamses, you are kooks.
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237. Calling our children creeps.
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238. Bawling off about his ancestry,
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239. his professor, his genealogist.
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240. I could have really
have stopped him with
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241. a few things about
the Addams ancestry!
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242. Why didn't you?
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243. I couldn't think of anything.
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244. You're right.
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245. You're right, I
should have told him.
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246. But it's been so long since I've
looked into the family records.
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247. Anybody can tell what
kind of a family we are.
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248. But to him, we're peasants.
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249. We need proof.
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250. Proof! And I'll ram it
down Mr. Blowhard's throat.
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251. I'll get you your
proof, darling.
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252. I'm going to call
in a genealogist.
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253. We'll get his Professor Simms.
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254. He can trace our family tree.
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255. Trace it? I know where it is.
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256. Uncle Fester sits
in it every day.
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257. The mail's in.
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258. Thank you, Thing.
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259. It's for you, Mommy.
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260. Thank you, darling.
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261. Oh, isn't that sweet?
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262. It's from Professor
Simms, the genealogist.
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263. He says, "Working
on a family tree
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264. like yours should
be a real challenge."
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265. We better get all the
Addams family heirlooms
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266. and records together.
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267. My dear, I've already
dug up a lot of material.
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268. Isn't that beautiful?
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269. Oh, the old Addams barn.
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270. Darling, that's Aunt Blemish.
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271. Are you sure?
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272. You may be right.
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273. Oh, I don't recognize
those two at all.
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274. That's only one.
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275. Of course, Grandpa Slurp.
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276. I should have known
him by his buck teeth.
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277. And receding chin.
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278. He was a handsome devil.
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279. Remember this picture?
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280. Cousin Clot!
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281. Just before they
threw the switch.
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282. My, he was photogenic.
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283. I'll never forget the day
the judge imposed sentence.
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284. Clotty stood there, head
high, shoulders back, and said,
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285. "It's a bum rap."
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286. An Addams to the end.
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287. Darling, we better
get these things ready.
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288. That does it.
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289. I doubt that I could have
made one more trip to the attic.
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290. I hope the genealogist's got
enough material to work with.
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291. You know, I think
we should use more
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292. of these lovely things
in the living room.
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293. I didn't know Granduncle
Grisly was a traitor.
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294. Oh, yes! But he
only did it for money.
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295. Oh.
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296. Is Professor Simms still
working in the library?
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297. Yes, darling. I think you better
take these things in to him.
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298. I'll get the doorbell, Lurch.
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299. I came to return this gift.
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300. Is there something
wrong with it?
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301. I don't know.
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302. Weren't you surprised
when you opened it?
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303. I sure was. It was empty.
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304. Pugsley?
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305. Your birthday present escaped.
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306. Better let Harold pick
out something else.
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307. Okay. Come on up
to my room, Harold,
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308. and pick out what you want.
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309. I'm not supposed to stay.
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310. A call for Master Pomeroy.
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311. Come along, children.
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312. Hello?
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313. Did you return the present?
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314. Yes, and I'm getting out
of here as fast as I can.
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315. No, no! Uh, tell them
it was all a mistake.
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316. A horrible mistake.
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317. Yes. Act nice and friendly.
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318. Yes, friendly.
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319. They have some land next to mine
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320. and my man thinks
there's oil on it.
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321. Just act nice and friendly
and I'll be over there soon.
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322. My dad said it was
all a horrible mistake.
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323. I'm to be nice and friendly.
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324. Oh, that's lovely.
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325. Pugsley, you must let
Harold play with your octopus.
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326. Not that friendly.
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327. Oh, don't be a sissy.
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328. Well, all right.
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329. I'll even show you how
to juggle meat cleavers.
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330. Morticia, Professor Simms feels
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331. he's on the trail of something.
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332. Oh, I do hope it's
something gloomy.
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333. For a moment I thought there
might be some relationship
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334. to the New England Adamses,
John and John Quincy.
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335. People often assume that.
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336. It's been a great source
of embarrassment to us.
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337. We spell our
name with two "D's".
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338. The additional "D"
makes the difference.
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339. Good heavens! Do you
suppose that's the reason
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340. Mr. Pomeroy thought there
was something wrong with us?
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341. Professor, is something wrong?
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342. Uh, oh, no.
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343. No, no, that is...
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344. Well, things do seem a bit off.
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345. I've traced Mrs. Addams
back to the early colonial days
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346. at Salem, Massachusetts.
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347. Interesting place, Salem.
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348. They burned witches
there, you know.
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349. Yes.
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350. I'm certainly glad they
don't do that today.
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351. And I found a family of
Addamses living in a native village
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352. far up the Amazon
river, deep in the jungle.
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353. But the head of the family
seems to have disappeared.
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354. Completely?
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355. Usually they just shrink them.
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356. Yes.
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357. And I've established that
one ancestor back in 270 A.D.
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358. used this torch to set fire to
the library at Alexandria, Egypt.
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359. Mamoud Khali Pasha Addams,
the firebug of the Bosporus.
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360. We should tell
Mr. Pomeroy about him.
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361. Oh, the Pomeroy background has
quite a few unusual characters, too.
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362. Really?
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363. But I do think that professional
ethics forbids me discussing it.
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364. Of course.
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365. Otherwise I would tell
you of Pegleg Pomeroy,
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366. the scourge of Denver,
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367. Erwin Pomeroy,
the hanging judge,
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368. and Haversham Pomeroy,
the Bluebeard of Boston.
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369. Well, what do you know?
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370. It's quite an
impressive background.
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371. I don't blame him
for feeling superior.
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372. Darling, sometimes you
can just misjudge people.
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373. Aha, Pomeroy, come in.
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374. Please have a cigar.
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375. Oh, no, thank you.
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376. Mr. Pomeroy.
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377. You know, I believe I
owe you both an apology.
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378. Not at all, it's we who
owe you an apology.
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379. And I can understand your pride after
learning about your family background.
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380. Lovely rug.
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381. Thank you.
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382. Do sit down.
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383. Oh, thank you,
thank you. Delighted.
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384. The children are upstairs playing
with little Pugsley's octopus.
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385. Live, of course.
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386. How did you know?
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387. Every young boy should
have a live octopus.
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388. We do think alike, don't we?
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389. True, true. And as a
little peace offering,
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390. I'd like to take that awful
acreage that we both got stuck with
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391. off your hands.
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392. Same price you
paid for it, of course.
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393. $1,000 an acre.
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394. Let's not talk about business.
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395. Let's talk about our
illustrious families.
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396. Why didn't you tell us
about Pegleg Pomeroy?
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397. I beg your pardon?
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398. Oh, come, Mr. Pomeroy,
we know all about him.
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399. Quite a streak of skullduggery
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400. in the Pomeroy
line, isn't there?
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401. Well, I...
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402. And don't tell us you're going
to deny knowing anything
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403. about Grapeshot Pomeroy.
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404. Uh, Pomeroy is a
very common name.
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405. Isn't he the modest one?
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406. I'm afraid I don't know
what you're talking about.
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407. Aren't you proud of being
descended from a pirate?
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408. I'll pay you $2,000 an acre.
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409. Isn't he generous?
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410. Bluebeard Pomeroy
would be proud of him.
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411. Bluebeard...
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412. $3,000 an acre.
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413. Well, if you insist.
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414. My check will be here
first thing in the morning.
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415. You come back, paleface.
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416. Oh, isn't that sweet.
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417. Get me away from
these barbarians.
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418. He's had a tiring day.
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419. Harold, the Addams family
is every bit as good as ours.
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420. Well, Black Bart and
Bloody Addams, true.
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421. You see?
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422. Now say goodbye
to your little friend.
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423. Bye. Goodbye, Harold.
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424. Goodbye, Mr. Pomeroy. Goodbye.
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425. Harold, you forgot to
say goodbye to Kitty.
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426. No!
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427. Now, Harold, we must
say goodbye to Kitty.
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428. Here, Kitty. Here, Kitty.
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429. Oh.
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430. Oh.
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431. What happened to the Pomeroys?
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432. These businessmen.
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433. Always in such a hurry.
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434. Really nice of Pomeroy to take
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435. all that worthless
land off our hands.
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436. How do you know
it's worthless, darling?
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437. Well, one thing's
certain, there's no oil on it.
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438. It's been checked and rechecked.
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439. Guess he just wanted to
apologize for calling us kooks.
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440. Thank you.
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441. Right in the heart!
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442. Morticia, your aim is perfect.
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443. So female. So deadly. So lovely.
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444. Darling, where's
Professor Simms?
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445. Do you think?
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446. You know Kitty can't
stand the taste of people.
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