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...
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135. Come along.
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136. I'm Cecil B. Pomeroy.
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137. Perhaps you've heard of me.
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138. I'm in oil.
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139. Oh, boiling?
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140. Lubricating.
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141. I wouldn't make light of this.
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142. Look at my son Harold.
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143. Fine-looking boy. Nice eyes.
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144. Well, one of them, anyway.
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145. And that's what
your hoodlum offspring
did with his fists.
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146. Our son used his fists?
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147. All those karate
lessons wasted!
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148. I'll thank you
both to stop joking.
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149. My son has been sorely wounded
and I demand an apology.
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150. Very well, Mr. Pomeroy.
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151. If it'll make you happy,
I apologize.
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152. Not from you.
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153. From that pugnacious
child of yours.
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154. Him.
Children.
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155. I understand, Pugsley,
that you and Harold
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156. engaged in a little
tiff this afternoon.
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157. All I did was tear
his jacket a little.
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158. You tore my family crest.
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159. Well, you wouldn't have
got a sock in the eye
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160. if you hadn't said
your family was better
than our family.
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161. Our family is better.
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162. It is not.
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163. Children, children.
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164. I think you ought to
apologize to Harold.
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165. I'm sorry I punched you
in the eye, Harold.
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166. She must have hit him
while his back was turned.
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167. In the eye?
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168. I don't know, it's possible.
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169. Remember my Cousin Curdle?
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170. Ah, yes!
Well, we're sorry about
the whole mess, Pomeroy.
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171. Yes, won't you come in
and have a cup of tea?
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172. And the children
can play together
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173. and forget all
about their little spat.
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174. Well...
Do come in.
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175. I'll let you ride my jaguar.
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176. Can I, Dad?
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177. All right,
but stay in the yard.
Don't go into the street.
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178. Oh, we never run the jaguar
out in the street.
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179. Come on, Harold.
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180. I'm so glad we got this thing
straightened out.
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181. Uh, yes,
we're not only neighbors
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182. but I find we have
some adjoining land
along the county line.
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183. You got stuck, too!
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184. Uh, yes. That doesn't happen
to the Pomeroys usually.
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185. It's one of the things
we're proud of.
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186. Matter of fact,
we asked Professor Simms
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187. to trace our family
genealogy back to...
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188. Merciful heavens!
What was that?
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189. Pugsley's jaguar.
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190. Pugsley's...
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191. You mean that your child
is having my son
ride a wild animal?
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192. Don't worry,
when Fang makes that noise,
nobody rides him.
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193. There, you see?
They've already found
something else to amuse them.
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194. Nothing like the laughter
of happy children,
is there, Pomeroy?
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195. Well, my son has
little time for frivolity.
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196. After all, he's being trained
to follow in the family...
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197. Excuse me.
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198. Is that thing real?
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199. Everything in
our home is real,
Mr. Pomeroy.
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200. Taste!
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201. There's quite a story
behind that trophy, Pomeroy.
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202. Cousin Farouk
was a skin-diver.
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203. He dived out of
a rowboat in an attempt
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204. to spear a rare
species of eel.
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205. At the same moment
a big fish swept up
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206. from the depths,
also after the eel.
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207. They were on
a collision course.
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208. The rest is taxidermy.
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209. Whee!
I did it! I did it!
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210. Little Pugsley is
teaching Harold how to
handle dynamite caps.
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211. Dynamite?
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212. There, you see?
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213. Their little spat
of this afternoon
is all forgotten.
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214. We adults could learn
a lot from our children,
eh, Pomeroy?
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215. More tea, Mr. Pomeroy?
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216. Uh, no, thanks.
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217. That thing bit me!
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218. I'm sure you're mistaken,
Mr. Pomeroy.
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219. Our birds would never
attack living things.
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220. Children, stop playing
with that trap door.
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221. Uncle Fester just greased it.
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222. Your trap door?
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223. In the playroom,
for our gallows.
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224. It's a family heirloom.
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225. We're sorry, Harold!
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226. Don't be mad, Harold.
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227. We're sorry we dropped him
through the trap door.
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228. Addams, what the devil
have they been doing?
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229. Can't you see? Playing!
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230. Harold!
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231. Addams, I never wanna
see these two little creeps
in my home again.
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232. And I promise you
that never again
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233. will I set foot
in this, this menagerie.
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234. In that case, sir,
I'll have to ask you to leave.
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235. Ask me? I can hardly
wait to get out of...
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236. Lurch, show Mr. Pomeroy out.
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237. Addamses, you are kooks.
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238. Calling our children creeps.
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239. Bawling off
about his ancestry,
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240. his professor,
his genealogist.
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241. I could have really
have stopped him with
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242. a few things about
the Addams ancestry!
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243. Why didn't you?
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244. I couldn't think of anything.
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245. You're right.
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246. You're right,
I should have told him.
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247. But it's been so long
since I've looked
into the family records.
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248. Anybody can tell
what kind of a family we are.
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249. But to him, we're peasants.
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250. We need proof.
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251. Proof! And I'll ram it
down Mr. Blowhard's throat.
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252. I'll get you
your proof, darling.
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253. I'm going to call
in a genealogist.
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254. We'll get his
Professor Simms.
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255. He can trace our family tree.
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256. Trace it?
I know where it is.
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257. Uncle Fester sits
in it every day.
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258. The mail's in.
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259. Thank you, Thing.
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260. It's for you, Mommy.
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261. Thank you, darling.
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262. Oh, isn't that sweet?
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263. It's from Professor Simms,
the genealogist.
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264. He says,
"Working on a family tree
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265. like yours should be
a real challenge."
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266. We better get all
the Addams family heirlooms
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267. and records together.
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268. My dear, I've already dug up
a lot of material.
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269. Isn't that beautiful?
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270. Oh, the old Addams barn.
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271. Darling, that's Aunt Blemish.
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272. Are you sure?
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273. You may be right.
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274. Oh, I don't recognize
those two at all.
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275. That's only one.
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276. Of course, Grandpa Slurp.
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277. I should have known him
by his buck teeth.
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278. And receding chin.
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279. He was a handsome devil.
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280. Remember this picture?
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281. Cousin Clot!
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282. Just before they
threw the switch.
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283. My, he was photogenic.
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284. I'll never forget the day
the judge imposed sentence.
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285. Clotty stood there, head high,
shoulders back, and said,
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286. "It's a bum rap."
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287. An Addams to the end.
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288. Darling, we better
get these things ready.
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289. That does it.
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290. I doubt that I could have made
one more trip to the attic.
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291. I hope the genealogist's got
enough material to work with.
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292. You know, I think
we should use more
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293. of these lovely things
in the living room.
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294. I didn't know
Granduncle Grisly
was a traitor.
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295. Oh, yes!
But he only did it for money.
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296. Oh.
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297. Is Professor Simms still
working in the library?
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298. Yes, darling.
I think you better take
these things in to him.
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299. I'll get the doorbell, Lurch.
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300. I came to return this gift.
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301. Is there something
wrong with it?
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302. I don't know.
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303. Weren't you surprised
when you opened it?
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304. I sure was. It was empty.
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305. Pugsley?
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306. Your birthday
present escaped.
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307. Better let Harold
pick out something else.
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308. Okay. Come on up
to my room, Harold,
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309. and pick out what you want.
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310. I'm not supposed to stay.
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311. A call for Master Pomeroy.
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312. Come along, children.
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313. Hello?
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314. Did you return the present?
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315. Yes, and I'm getting
out of here as fast as I can.
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316. No, no! Uh, tell them
it was all a mistake.
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317. A horrible mistake.
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318. Yes. Act nice and friendly.
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319. Yes, friendly.
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320. They have some
land next to mine
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321. and my man thinks
there's oil on it.
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322. Just act nice and friendly
and I'll be over there soon.
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323. My dad said it was
all a horrible mistake.
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324. I'm to be nice and friendly.
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325. Oh, that's lovely.
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326. Pugsley, you must let Harold
play with your octopus.
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327. Not that friendly.
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328. Oh, don't be a sissy.
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329. Well, all right.
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330. I'll even show you
how to juggle meat cleavers.
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331. Morticia,
Professor Simms feels
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332. he's on the trail
of something.
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333. Oh, I do hope
it's something gloomy.
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334. For a moment I thought
there might be
some relationship
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335. to the New England Adamses,
John and John Quincy.
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336. People often assume that.
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337. It's been a great source
of embarrassment to us.
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338. We spell our name
with two "D's".
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339. The additional "D"
makes the difference.
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340. Good heavens!
Do you suppose
that's the reason
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341. Mr. Pomeroy thought
there was something
wrong with us?
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342. Professor,
is something wrong?
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343. Uh, oh, no.
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344. No, no, that is...
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345. Well, things do
seem a bit off.
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346. I've traced Mrs. Addams back
to the early colonial days
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347. at Salem, Massachusetts.
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348. Interesting place, Salem.
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349. They burned witches there,
you know.
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350. Yes.
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351. I'm certainly glad
they don't do that today.
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352. And I found a family
of Addamses living in
a native village
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353. far up the Amazon river,
deep in the jungle.
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354. But the head of the family
seems to have disappeared.
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355. Completely?
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356. Usually they just shrink them.
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357. Yes.
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358. And I've established that
one ancestor back in 270 A.D.
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359. used this torch to
set fire to the library
at Alexandria, Egypt.
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360. Mamoud Khali Pasha Addams,
the firebug of the Bosporus.
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361. We should tell
Mr. Pomeroy about him.
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362. Oh, the Pomeroy
background has quite a few
unusual characters, too.
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363. Really?
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364. But I do think that
professional ethics
forbids me discussing it.
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365. Of course.
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366. Otherwise I would tell you
of Pegleg Pomeroy,
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367. the scourge of Denver,
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368. Erwin Pomeroy,
the hanging judge,
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369. and Haversham Pomeroy,
the Bluebeard of Boston.
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370. Well, what do you know?
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371. It's quite
an impressive background.
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372. I don't blame him
for feeling superior.
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373. Darling, sometimes you can
just misjudge people.
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374. Aha, Pomeroy, come in.
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375. Please have a cigar.
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376. Oh, no, thank you.
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377. Mr. Pomeroy.
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378. You know, I believe
I owe you both an apology.
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379. Not at all,
it's we who owe you
an apology.
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380. And I can understand
your pride after learning
about your family background.
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381. Lovely rug.
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382. Thank you.
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383. Do sit down.
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384. Oh, thank you, thank you.
Delighted.
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385. The children are upstairs
playing with little
Pugsley's octopus.
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386. Live, of course.
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387. How did you know?
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388. Every young boy should have
a live octopus.
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389. We do think alike, don't we?
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390. True, true. And as
a little peace offering,
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391. I'd like to take that
awful acreage that
we both got stuck with
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392. off your hands.
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393. Same price you paid
for it, of course.
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394. $1,000 an acre.
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395. Let's not talk
about business.
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396. Let's talk about
our illustrious families.
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397. Why didn't you tell us
about Pegleg Pomeroy?
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398. I beg your pardon?
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399. Oh, come, Mr. Pomeroy,
we know all about him.
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400. Quite a streak
of skullduggery
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401. in the Pomeroy line,
isn't there?
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402. Well, I...
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403. And don't tell us
you're going to
deny knowing anything
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404. about Grapeshot Pomeroy.
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405. Uh, Pomeroy is
a very common name.
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406. Isn't he the modest one?
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407. I'm afraid I don't know
what you're talking about.
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408. Aren't you proud of being
descended from a pirate?
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409. I'll pay you $2,000 an acre.
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410. Isn't he generous?
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411. Bluebeard Pomeroy
would be proud of him.
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412. Bluebeard...
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413. $3,000 an acre.
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414. Well, if you insist.
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415. My check will be here
first thing in the morning.
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416. You come back, paleface.
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417. Oh, isn't that sweet.
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418. Get me away from
these barbarians.
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419. He's had a tiring day.
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420. Harold, the Addams family
is every bit as good as ours.
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421. Well, Black Bart
and Bloody Addams, true.
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422. You see?
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423. Now say goodbye to
your little friend.
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424. Bye.
Goodbye, Harold.
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425. Goodbye, Mr. Pomeroy.
Goodbye.
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426. Harold, you forgot to
say goodbye to Kitty.
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427. No!
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428. Now, Harold,
we must say goodbye to Kitty.
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429. Here, Kitty. Here, Kitty.
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430. Oh.
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431. Oh.
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432. What happened
to the Pomeroys?
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433. These businessmen.
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434. Always in
such a hurry.
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435. Really nice
of Pomeroy to take
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436. all that worthless
land off our hands.
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437. How do you know
it's worthless, darling?
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438. Well, one thing's certain,
there's no oil on it.
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439. It's been checked
and rechecked.
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440. Guess he just
wanted to apologize
for calling us kooks.
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441. Thank you.
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442. Right in the heart!
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443. Morticia,
your aim is perfect.
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444. So female.
So deadly. So lovely.
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445. Darling,
where's Professor Simms?
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446. Do you think?
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447. You know Kitty can't stand
the taste of people.
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