1. Neat.
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3. Petite.
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4. Marvelous idea, Morticia,
putting this
old saw together again.
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5. I thought it would be
nice for Uncle Fester.
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6. This is fun.
Makes me all goose-bumpy.
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7. It's always so exciting
seeing how these
games turn out.
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8. Just about another
foot to go, old man.
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9. Zounds.
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10. The electricity's gone off.
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11. Sure!
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12. I knew something
would spoil it.
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13. Now, now, Uncle Fester,
it only missed you by a hair.
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14. No matter,
I'll get another fuse.
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15. No, forget it.
I'm out of the mood now.
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16. I'll be up in my tree house.
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17. Gomez, darling,
wasn't that the doorbell?
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18. I believe it was.
That means
the electricity is okay.
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19. It must have
been Uncle Fester
who blew a fuse.
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20. I'll have Pugsley
bring him a fresh one.
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21. Miss Ophelia.
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22. Ophelia, what a surprise.
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23. Oh, dear brother-in-law,
you behold the most
miserable of women.
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24. Well, you are that.
But what happened?
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didn't like that.
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26. He jilted me.
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27. Montrose didn't like it.
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28. Throckmorton didn't like it.
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you've been jilted
once or twice,
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you are unattractive.
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and strong as an ox.
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35. Oh, Pugsley,
this is a tragic day.
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36. What happened?
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37. Throckmorton
didn't like that.
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38. Now, Pugsley, you can see
why your Aunt Ophelia's
heart is broken.
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I thought I heard you.
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a most wretched woman.
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43. Ophelia's been jilted.
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44. Again?
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46. Hmm.
What happened?
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47. Throckmorton didn't
like being judoed.
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48. You sure do have a weakness
for weirdoes.
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49. Nobody loves me
for myself.
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50. Well,
that's understandable.
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offering money?
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isn't that undignified?
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53. Very,
and besides,
it doesn't work.
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54. Oh, cheer up, Aunt Ophelia,
you'll make a very nice
old maid.
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you're a bit too anxious.
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mysterious, elusive.
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57. That's my type.
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58. Oh, I'm afraid I should
go upstairs and rest.
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59. I just have no more strength.
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60. You see,
he only went six feet.
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61. There's no hope for me.
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62. Did I hear my sister Ophelia?
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63. Who else leaves
me black and blue?
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64. Oh, mon cher.
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65. That's French.
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66. Darling,
please, Ophelia first.
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67. I'm next.
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68. Well, I think I'll go work
on Ophelia's problem.
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70. She seems destined
not to find love.
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71. Perhaps we
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72. Some sort of career, perhaps.
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73. Maybe she could go to Japan
and take up sumo wrestling.
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74. She tried that.
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she lost Horatio.
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another MadameCurie.
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We'll give her
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until she discovers something.
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81. I don't know.
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82. Perhaps she could
mix herself another man.
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83. I think I'm beginning to
get something.
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of Sir Newton Addams.
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85. When he made his
scientific discoveries?
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his house on fire.
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87. Oh, yes,
that was the high point
of his career.
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88. Well, shall we begin?
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89. Right.
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90. - Powder.
- Powder.
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91. - Water.
- Water.
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92. Hydrochloric acid.
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93. Hydrochloric acid.
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94. Tincture of benzoin.
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95. Tincture of benzoin.
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96. Salicylic acid.
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97. Salicylic acid.
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you keep giving me
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all the time.
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I mixed them all together.
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101. It saves test tubes.
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102. Very shrewd.
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103. Now then,
the black bottle.
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104. The black bottle.
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105. The white bottle.
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106. The white bottle.
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107. The blue bottle.
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108. The blue bottle.
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109. The green bottle.
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110. The green bottle.
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111. No, you don't.
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112. Why not?
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113. That's my
after-shave lotion.
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114. Uncle Fester,
that's sulfuric acid.
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115. Yeah,
I know, it's real tangy.
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116. Ah...
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117. There's something
about a sulfuric acid man.
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118. There's nothing like
a quiet afternoon of culture.
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119. Darling, perhaps Ophelia
should devote herself to art.
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120. You may be right.
Science doesn't
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122. Ophelia's been up
there mixing chemicals
for two hours and nothing.
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123. Well, we must be patient
with these new scientists.
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124. After all, dear,
she hasn't the faintest idea
of what she is doing.
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125. See, I think she
stumbled onto something.
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126. Sounds like something big.
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128. Congratulations, Ophelia.
What happened?
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129. I discovered that if
I mixed the blue stuff
with the green stuff...
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130. Well,
science is definitely out.
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131. But don't worry,
we'll think of something.
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132. There's no hope for me.
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135. This room of art and beauty.
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136. Ophelia,
we've found your career.
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138. Me, an opera singer?
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139. Well, you'll have to
- put on a little weight.
- Oh, I will, I will.
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need a little polishing
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the right little polish.
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142. - Cousin Itt.
- Exactly, I'll go find him.
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143. Oh, Cousin Itt.
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144. Morticia,
- I have wonderful news.
- What is it, dear?
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a threshold of a new career.
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146. I know,
she told me all about it.
Isn't it exciting?
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147. Certainly is. Cousin Itt!
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down here this minute.
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149. Playful and sneaky, too.
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150. My dear, would you
mind giving it a try?
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151. Cousin Itt,
it's an emergency.
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152. No, Cousin Itt,
the house isn't on fire.
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153. But we do have
another emergency.
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154. Ophelia wants to
learn how to sing.
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156. Gomez, darling,
are you sure
Cousin Itt is our man?
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157. He spent 15 years at
the West African
Institute for Music.
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159. Supplying hair
for violin bows.
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160. Oh, well, in that case,
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161. Cousin Itt, what do you think
sister Ophelia's chances are?
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162. Certainly,
you have an opinion?
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considered opinion?
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166. Well, at least there's hope.
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167. And a true
artist lives on hope,
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a strong constitution.
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169. We'll start immediately.
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accompany Ophelia.
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171. Oh, dear,
this one's out of order.
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172. No problem.
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174. Lurch,
how would you like to be
Ophelia's accompanist?
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he's such an enthusiast.
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177. Darling,
I think we should leave
the music lovers alone.
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178. Lurch will get Ophelia.
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179. Let's go to
the playroom and read.
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180. I've got a better idea.
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181. Let's go to
the playroom and play.
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182. - Hang onto these.
- Thank you, darling.
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183. Now,
it's really quite simple.
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184. When Fester
blows the whistle,
play starts.
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185. The first player
to get the puck
to the opposite wall scores.
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186. Oh, but darling,
isn't this supposed
to be played on the ice?
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187. That's too slippery.
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188. Very sensible.
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189. All right, you two.
Are you ready?
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190. Ready.
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191. Gomez, darling,
I do believe he's trying
to tell us something.
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192. Come now, Fester, speak up.
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193. Oh, now, Fester,
you can speak more
clearly than that.
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194. Oh, my, Ophelia
upstairs studying opera,
and now this.
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quite a musical family.
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196. Either that or he
swallowed his whistle.
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197. Uncle Fester,
I've warned you about those
between-meal snacks.
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calories in a whistle?
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199. Well, are you ready?
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201. Gomez,
darling, don't you think
we should check on Ophelia?
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202. Cousin Itt must
have her singing
like a bird now.
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203. - A canary?
- A vulture.
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204. Dreamer!
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205. We couldn't
stand the suspense
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206. How goes it with
our little songbird?
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207. Dear Cousin Itt,
he's taught me
everything he knows.
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Well, fire away.
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210. By george, he has taught her
everything he knows.
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don't they sing in Italian?
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those long hairs.
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215. Oh, dear, just as my career
was blossoming,
it's nipped in the bud.
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216. Not yet, Ophelia dear,
we'll get you
another teacher.
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219. Darling,
are you sure he's available
for house calls?
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220. Querida,
SignorBellini is an artist.
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221. And artists are always ready
to sacrifice for art,
if the price is right.
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222. Let's see how much money
we have on hand.
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223. You rang?
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224. Now that's what
I call functional art.
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225. We're out of
petty cash, Lurch.
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226. In the barrel, please.
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230. There's nothing
like cold cash.
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SignorBellini?
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in my 20 years
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near greats
and even ingrates,
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heard such squawking,
squeaking and screeching
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237. I have a feeling
SignorBellini
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These maestros only abuse
the students they love.
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240. Who cares?
I've already got ulcers.
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just how much better?
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243. Yes, SignorBellini, yes.
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245. You're right.
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a perfectly good cane.
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248. He's trying to
bring Ophelia out.
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249. If he ever hits her,
they'll have to
carry her out.
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250. SignorinaFrump,
I can't take any more today.
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back for another fee...
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All at once, for all I care.
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258. Or didn't I
hear what I heard?
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259. Oh, joy to the world,
I have charmed my maestro
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260. with my simple triple-stop,
double-vibrato
vocal harmonium.
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261. A musical miracle.
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262. It's amazing.
Beneath all that mediocrity
she has hidden talent.
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264. If she is willing to work,
and you're willing to pay.
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265. We'll pay anything.
What does she have to do?
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she must empty her mind
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270. Night and day.
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272. Starting with scales,
she must work
five hours a day.
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273. If she cuts out
meals and sleep,
she can work 25 hours a day.
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274. Gomez, darling,
aren't there only
24 hours in a day?
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you're right.
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to sing faster.
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277. In three months
I'll have her
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278. Better make it six.
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280. Morticia, that's French.
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281. Gomez,
darling, we have a guest.
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283. You rang?
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284. Lurch, would you please show
Mr. Bellini the door.
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286. All right, I'm ready.
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work on her tremolo.
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288. Oh, we will, we will.
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a strict diet.
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290. Darling,
what an exciting six months
it's been.
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291. And in a few moments,
our Ophelia
will be auditioning
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impresario Rudolpho himself.
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293. That reminds me,
Uncle Fester,
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throat spray coming?
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295. I think it needs
a little splash of ammonia.
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296. The color is getting good.
It is sort of
a bilious fuchsia.
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297. There, I think it's done.
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298. Well,
we'll know in a moment.
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299. It's perfect.
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300. Well,
got to get it while it's hot.
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301. There you are.
Singer's Squirt No. 5.
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302. Thank you,
Uncle Fester.
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303. When we spray
Ophelia's throat with this,
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304. she'll sing like
she never sang before.
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305. That must be SignorBellini
and the great Rudolpho.
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306. Quick, Uncle Fester,
go upstairs and
spray Ophelia.
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307. SignorBellini and
impresario Rudolpho.
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308. Oh, charming,
we've heard so
much about you.
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309. Yes, I've heard quite
a bit about you, too.
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310. And until today
I didn't believe it.
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311. Let's get on
with the audition.
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312. What a voice
you're going to hear.
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Gomez Addams here.
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on the little lady,
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details of contract
to be settled.
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317. First,
she's to have star billing.
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318. Star billing?
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even heard her yet.
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320. Exactly,
we can't take any chances.
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321. We want to see
Ophelia's name in lights.
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322. In lights?
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supply the electricity.
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325. Now, as to money, salary,
we're prepared
to start modestly.
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plus 90% of the gross.
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free tickets for
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and let her sing.
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330. In due time, Bellini.
Just one more
detail to settle.
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we don't want Ophelia
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old operas
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334. You see,
we feel that a new singer
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and with this in mind,
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has composed one.
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little item entitled
Afternoon In A Swamp.
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338. Bellini, if ever I get out
of here alive, you won't be.
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339. Thing, may I please
have the contracts?
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sign the contract.
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342. SignorGomez,
I will not sign anything.
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a handshake is good enough.
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Shake hands.
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dear sister, Ophelia.
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to her?
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SignorBellini's doing.
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spray her throat
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special atomizer.
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354. You fools!
You have melted the nodes
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355. Bellini, you are barred
from my opera house.
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357. Impresario Rudolpho,
you haven't heard
my wife's opera.
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against new music.
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could hear the finale.
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through the quicksand,
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swells triumphantly.
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364. And the prima donna sings
that lovely aria,
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366. I knew it would get him.
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368. Just a minute,
I'll see if she...
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370. Throckmorton, lover, angel,
where are you?
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I cannot join the opera.
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378. Oh, my dear young lady,
this has been
a red-letter day for music.
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An Afternoon In A Swamp,
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before her career.
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383. Forget it.
I'm just going to
take a long walk,
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385. What's all this
about love and career?
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386. Throckmorton wants me back.
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387. He says
he's sure now that we can be
completely compatible.
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388. Oh, what happened?
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393. Perfect score, dear.
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396. Ah, thank you, Thing.
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397. Gomez, darling,
it's from the Canary Islands.
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398. Strange,
we don't know any canaries.
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399. Oh,
it's from my sister Ophelia.
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400. Oh, I wonder what she says.
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all off between her
and Throckmorton
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first moment they met.
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first moment they met?
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406. She's regained
her two-part voice
and it's lovelier than ever.
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she's done it again.
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for her next record.
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