1.  Huhh! 
			  
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2.  Huhh! 
			  
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3.  Get a break, boss? 
			  
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4.  No break... 
			  
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5.  Huhh! 
			  
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6.  Pick up that
hammer there, boy. 
			  
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7.  Yes, sir, boss. 
			  
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8.  Huhh! 
			  
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9.  Come on,
get it! Go! 
			  
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10.  Huhh! 
			  
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11.  Huhh! 
			  
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12.  Say... 
			  
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13.  any of you boys smithies? 
			  
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14.  Or if not smithies per se... 
			  
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15.  were you otherwise trained
in the metallurgic arts... 
			  
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16.  - Aah!
- Before straitened circumstances... 
			  
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17.  forced you into a life
of aimless wanderin'? 
			  
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18.  Jesus! Can't I count
on you people? 
			  
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19.  Sorry, Everett. 
			  
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20.  Well, all right. 
			  
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21.  If we take off
through that bayou... 
			  
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22.  Wait a minute. 
			  
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23.  Who elected you leader
of this outfit? 
			  
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24.  Well, Pete, I figured
it should be the one... 
			  
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25.  with the capacity
for abstract thought. 
			  
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26.  But if that ain't
the consensus view... 
			  
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27.  then hell,
let's put it to a vote. 
			  
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28.  Suits me! 
			  
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29.  I'm votin'
for yours truly. 
			  
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30.  Well, I'm votin'
for yours truly, too. 
			  
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31.  Okay. I'm with you fellas. 
			  
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32.  Mind if we join you,
old-timer? 
			  
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33.  Join me, m' son. 
			  
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34.  Join me. 
			  
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35.  You work for
the railroad, grandpa? 
			  
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36.  I work for no man. 
			  
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37.  Got a name, do you? 
			  
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38.  I have no name. 
			  
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39.  Well, that right there
may be the reason... 
			  
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40.  you've had difficulty
finding gainful employment. 
			  
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41.  You see, in the mart
of competitive commerce... 
			  
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42.  You seek
a great fortune... 
			  
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43.  you three
who are now in chains. 
			  
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44.  You will find a fortune... 
			  
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45.  though it will not be
the fortune you seek. 
			  
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46.  But first... 
			  
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47.  Old Man:
First you must travel... 
			  
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48.  a long
and difficult road... 
			  
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49.  a road fraught
with peril. Mm-hmm. 
			  
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50.  You shall see thangs... 
			  
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51.  wonderful to tell. 
			  
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52.  You shall see
a... a cow... 
			  
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53.  on the roof
of a cotton house. Ha. 
			  
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54.  Old Man: And, oh,
so many startlements. 
			  
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55.  I cannot tell you how long
this road shall be... 
			  
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56.  but fear not the obstacles
in your path... 
			  
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57.  for fate has... 
			  
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58.  vouchsafed your reward. 
			  
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59.  Though the road may wind... 
			  
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60.  yea, your hearts
grow weary... 
			  
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61.  still shall ye follow them... 
			  
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62.  even unto your salvation. 
			  
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63.  No, the treasure's
still there, boys, believe me. 
			  
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64.  But how'd he know
about the treasure? 
			  
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65.  I don't know, Delmar. 
			  
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66.  The blind are reputed
to possess sensitivities... 
			  
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67.  compensating for
their lack of sight... 
			  
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68.  even to the point of
developing paranormal... 
			  
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69.  psychic powers. 
			  
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70.  Now, clearly,
seeing in the future... 
			  
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71.  would fall neatly
into that category. 
			  
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72.  It's not
so surprising, then... 
			  
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73.  that an organism deprived
of its earthly vision... 
			  
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74.  He said we
wouldn't get it. 
			  
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75.  He said we wouldn't get
the treasure we seek... 
			  
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76.  on account
of our obstacles. 
			  
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77.  What the hell
does he know? 
			  
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78.  He's an ignorant old man. 
			  
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79.  Jesus, Pete. I told you
I buried it myself. 
			  
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80.  If your cousin still has
this here horse farm... 
			  
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81.  and a forge and some
shoein' impedimenta... 
			  
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82.  to restore liberty
of movement... 
			  
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83.  Hold it right there! 
			  
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84.  You men from the bank? 
			  
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85.  You Wash's boy? 
			  
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86.  Yes, sir.
Daddy told me... 
			  
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87.  I'm to shoot who's
ever from the bank. 
			  
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88.  Well, we ain't
from the bank, young feller. 
			  
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89.  Yes, sir.
I'm also supposed... 
			  
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90.  to shoot folks
servin' papers. 
			  
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91.  We ain't got
no papers, neither. 
			  
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92.  I nicked the census man. 
			  
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93.  Now, there's a good boy. 
			  
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94.  Is-Is your daddy about? 
			  
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95.  Hello, Pete. 
			  
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96.  Who are your friends? 
			  
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97.  Pleased to make
your acquaintance... 
			  
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98.  Mr. Hogwallop. 
			  
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99.  My name's Ulysses
Everett McGill and... 
			  
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100.  And I'm Delmar O'Donnel. 
			  
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101.  How you been, Wash? 
			  
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102.  Been what, 12, 13 years? 
			  
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103.  Yeah. 
			  
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104.  I expect you want
them chains knocked off. 
			  
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105.  They foreclosed
on Cousin Vester. 
			  
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106.  He hanged hisself
a year come May. 
			  
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107.  And Uncle Ratliff? 
			  
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108.  The anthrax
took most of his cows. 
			  
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109.  The rest don't milk. 
			  
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110.  He lost a boy to mumps. 
			  
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111.  Where's Cora,
Cousin Wash? 
			  
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112.  Couldn't say. 
			  
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113.  Mrs. Hogwallop up
and R-U-N-N-O-F-T. 
			  
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114.  She must have been
lookin' for answers. 
			  
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115.  Possibly. 
			  
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116.  Good riddance,
as far as I'm concerned. 
			  
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117.  I do miss
her cooking, though. 
			  
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118.  This stew's awful good. 
			  
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119.  You think so? 
			  
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120.  I slaughtered this horse
last Tuesday. 
			  
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121.  I'm afraid
she's startin' to turn. 
			  
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122.  Well, that winds up tonight's... 
			  
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123.  Pass the Biscuits
Pappy O'Daniel Flour Hour. 
			  
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124.  This is Pappy O'Daniel... 
			  
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125.  hopin' you folks been enjoyin'
that good old-timey music. 
			  
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126.  And remember... 
			  
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127.  when you're fixin'
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128.  or bake a mess of biscuits... 
			  
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129.  use cool, clear water... 
			  
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130.  and good, pure
Pappy O'Daniel flour. 
			  
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131.  Well, guess I'll be
turnin' in. 
			  
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132.  Say, uh, Cousin Wash... 
			  
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133.  I suppose it'd be the,
uh, acme of foolishness... 
			  
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134.  to inquire if you had
a hair net. 
			  
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135.  We got a bunch
in yon bureau. 
			  
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136.  Mrs. Hogwallop's,
as a matter of fact. 
			  
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137.  Help yourself. 
			  
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138.  I won't be needing 'em. 
			  
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139.  - Man: All right, boys! 
			  
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140.  Unh. How's my hair? 
			  
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141.  It's the authorities! 
			  
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142.  We got you surrounded. 
			  
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143.  Damn, we're in
a tight spot. 
			  
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144.  Just come on out
and grabbin' air! 
			  
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145.  And don't try nothin' fancy. 
			  
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146.  Your situation
is pretty nigh hopeless. 
			  
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147.  Damn! We're in
a tight spot! 
			  
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148.  What in the Sam Hill? 
			  
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149.  Pete's cousin turned us
in for the bounty. 
			  
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150.  What the hell
are you saying? 
			  
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151.  Wash is kin! 
			  
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152.  Sorry, Pete! 
			  
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153.  I know we're kin, but they
got this depression on. 
			  
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154.  I got to do
for me and mine. 
			  
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155.  I'm gonna kill you... 
			  
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156.  Judas Iscariot Hogwallop! 
			  
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157.  - You miserable, horse-eatin' son of a... 
			  
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158.  Damn! We're in
a tight spot! 
			  
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159.  Damn his eyes! 
			  
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160.  Pa always said,
"Never trust a Hogwallop." 
			  
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161.  Come and get us,
coppers! 
			  
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162.  You boys is
leavin' us no choice... 
			  
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163.  but to smoke you out. 
			  
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164.  Damn!
We're in a tight spot. 
			  
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165.  Light her up! 
			  
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166.  Hold up, boys! 
			  
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167.  Ain't you ever heard
of negotiatin'? 
			  
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168.  Bet we could talk
this thing out. 
			  
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169.  I hate fire! 
			  
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170.  You lousy, low-down,
yellow-bellied goat... 
			  
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171.  Pete, we got to
speak with one voice here. 
			  
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172.  Careful with that fire, now,
boys! 
			  
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173.  Light the loft, son. 
			  
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174.  Aah! 
			  
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175.  I hate fire! 
			  
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176.  Gapped-toothed, carpetbaggin',
motherless spawn of hell! 
			  
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177.  Step back.
Damn it. Look out. 
			  
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178.  Holy St. Christopher! 
			  
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179.  Get away from
that vehicle, chaps! 
			  
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180.  She's liquid fire! 
			  
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181.  Take cover, boys!
That ain't popcorn! 
			  
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182.  Let's get the hell
out of here! 
			  
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183.  Scatter, boys! 
			  
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184.  Goddamn it! 
			  
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185.  Get in, boys! 
			  
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186.  I'm gonna R-U-N-N-O-F-T! 
			  
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187.  Come on, boys, come on!
Come on! 
			  
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188.  What are you doing here? 
			  
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189.  You ought to be
in bed, clump snatcher. 
			  
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190.  You ain't the boss of me! 
			  
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191.  You candy-butted,
car-thievin' so-and-so's! 
			  
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192.  I curse your name! 
			  
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193.  Go back home
and mind your pa! 
			  
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194.  What's the damn problem? 
			  
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195.  I can get the part
from Bristol. 
			  
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196.  It'll take 2 weeks.
Here's your pomade. 
			  
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197.  Two weeks? 
			  
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198.  That don't do me
no good. 
			  
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199.  Nearest Ford auto man's
Bristol. 
			  
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200.  Hold on, now. I don't
want this pomade. 
			  
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201.  I want Dapper Dan. 
			  
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202.  I don't carry Dapper Dan.
I carry Fop. 
			  
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203.  Well, I don't want Fop,
goddamn it! 
			  
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204.  I'm a Dapper Dan man! 
			  
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205.  Watch your language,
young fella. 
			  
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206.  This is a public market. 
			  
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207.  Now, if you want Dapper Dan,
I can order it for you. 
			  
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208.  Have it in
a couple of weeks. 
			  
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209.  Well, ain't this place
a geographical oddity. 
			  
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210.  2 weeks from everywhere. 
			  
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211.  Forget it. 
			  
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212.  Just a dozen hair nets. 
			  
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213.  Well, didn't look
like a one-horse town... 
			  
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214.  but try finding
a decent hair jelly. 
			  
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215.  Gopher, Everett? 
			  
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216.  And no transmission belt
for 2 weeks neither. 
			  
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217.  Huh? They dam that river
on the 21 st. 
			  
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218.  Today is the 17th. 
			  
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219.  Don't I know it. 
			  
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220.  We got but 4 days
to get to that treasure. 
			  
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221.  After that, it'll be
at the bottom of a lake. 
			  
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222.  We ain't gonna make it walkin'. 
			  
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223.  That's right. 
			  
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224.  Gopher, Everett? 
			  
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225.  But the old tactician
has got a plan. 
			  
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226.  For the transportation, that is. 
			  
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227.  I don't know how I'm gonna
keep my coiffure in order. 
			  
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228.  How's this a plan?
How we gonna get a car? 
			  
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229.  Sell that. I figure
you can only have... 
			  
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230.  painful association for Wash. 
			  
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231.  "To Washington Bartholomew
Hogwallop." 
			  
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232.  From his lovin' Cora. 
			  
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233.  "Amor Fidel... is." 
			  
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234.  It was in his bureau. 
			  
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235.  I reckon it'll
fetch us enough cash... 
			  
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236.  for a good used
auto voiture... 
			  
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237.  and a little leftover
besides. 
			  
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238.  Whoo! You got some
light fingers, Everett. 
			  
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239.  Gopher? 
			  
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240.  You miserable little snake. 
			  
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241.  You stole from my kin! 
			  
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242.  Who was fixin'
to betray us. 
			  
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243.  You didn't know that
at the time. 
			  
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244.  So I borrowed it
till I did know. 
			  
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245.  That don't make no sense! 
			  
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246.  Pete, it's a fool
who looks for logic... 
			  
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247.  in the chambers
of the human heart. 
			  
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248.  What the hell
is that singing? 
			  
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249.  Appears to be some kind
of a... congregation. 
			  
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250.  Care for some gopher? 
			  
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251.  No, thank you, Delmar. 
			  
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252.  A third of a gopher would
only arouse my appetite... 
			  
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253.  without beddin' her
back down. 
			  
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254.  Oh, you can have
the whole thing. 
			  
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255.  Me and Pete
already had one. 
			  
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256.  We ran across
a whole gopher village. 
			  
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257.  Well, I guess hard times
flush the chumps. 
			  
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258.  Everybody's lookin'
for answers. 
			  
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259.  Where the hell's
he going? 
			  
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260.  The Father, the Son,
and the Holy Ghost. 
			  
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261.  Well, I'll be
a son of a bitch. 
			  
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262.  Delmar's been saved. 
			  
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263.  Well, that's it, boys.
I been redeemed. 
			  
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264.  The preacher done
washed away... 
			  
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265.  all my sins
and transgressions. 
			  
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266.  It's the straight and narrow
from here on out. 
			  
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267.  And heaven everlasting's
my reward. 
			  
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268.  Delmar, what are
you talkin' about? 
			  
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269.  We got bigger fish to fry. 
			  
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270.  The preacher said
all my sins is washed away... 
			  
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271.  including that Piggly Wiggly
I knocked over in Yazoo. 
			  
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272.  I thought you said you was
innocent of those charges. 
			  
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273.  Well, I was lyin'. 
			  
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274.  And the preacher said... 
			  
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275.  that that sin's
been washed away, too. 
			  
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276.  Neither God, nor man's
got nothin' on me now. 
			  
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277.  Come on in, boys.
The water is fine. 
			  
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278.  Come on, boy. There, boy. 
			  
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279.  Good doggy. 
			  
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280.  All right, boys,
we got the scent. 
			  
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281.  The preacher said
it absolved us. 
			  
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282.  For him,
not for the law. 
			  
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283.  I'm surprised
at you, Pete. 
			  
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284.  I gave you credit for
more brains than Delmar. 
			  
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285.  But there was witnesses
seen us redeemed. 
			  
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286.  That's not the issue, Delmar. 
			  
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287.  Even if it did put you
square with the Lord... 
			  
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288.  the state of Mississippi's
a little more hard-nosed. 
			  
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289.  You should have
joined us, Everett. 
			  
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290.  It couldn't have
hurt none. 
			  
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291.  Hell, at least
it would have washed away... 
			  
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292.  the stink of that pomade. 
			  
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293.  Joining you two
ignorant fools... 
			  
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294.  in a ridiculous
superstition... 
			  
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295.  Thank you, anyway. 
			  
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296.  And I like the smell
of my hair treatment. 
			  
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297.  The pleasin' odor's
half the point. 
			  
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298.  Baptism! 
			  
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299.  You two are just dumber
than a bag of hammers. 
			  
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300.  Well, I guess you're
just my cross to bear. 
			  
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301.  Pull over, Everett. 
			  
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302.  Let's give
that colored boy a lift. 
			  
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303.  You folks going past
Tishomingo? 
			  
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304.  Sure, hop in. 
			  
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305.  How you doin', son?
Name's Everett. 
			  
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306.  These two soggy
sons of bitches... 
			  
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307.  are Pete and Delmar. 
			  
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308.  Keep your fingers
away from Pete's mouth. 
			  
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309.  He ain't had nothing
to eat for 13 years... 
			  
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310.  except prison food, gopher,
and a little greasy horse. 
			  
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311.  Thanks for the lift, sir. 
			  
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312.  My name's Tommy.
Tommy Johnson. 
			  
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313.  How you doin', Tommy? 
			  
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314.  Say, I haven't seen a house
out here for miles. 
			  
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315.  What are you doin' out
in the middle of nowhere? 
			  
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316.  Well, I had to be at that there
crossroads last midnight. 
			  
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317.  Sell my soul
to the devil. 
			  
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318.  Well,
ain't it a small world? 
			  
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319.  Spiritually speakin'. 
			  
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320.  Pete and Delmar just
been baptized and saved. 
			  
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321.  I guess I'm the only one
that remains unaffiliated. 
			  
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322.  This ain't
no laughin' matter, Everett. 
			  
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323.  What'd the devil give you
for your soul, Tommy? 
			  
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324.  Well, he taught me to play
this here guitar real good. 
			  
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325.  Oh, son... 
			  
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326.  for that you traded
your everlasting soul? 
			  
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327.  Well, I wasn't usin' it. 
			  
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328.  I've always wondered,
what's the devil look like? 
			  
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329.  Well, of course,
there are all manner... 
			  
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330.  of lesser imps
and demons, Pete... 
			  
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331.  but the great Satan hisself... 
			  
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332.  is red and scaly
with a bifurcated tail... 
			  
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333.  and he carries
a hay fork. 
			  
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334.  Oh, no. No, sir. 
			  
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335.  He's white.
As white as you folks. 
			  
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336.  With empty eyes
and a big, hollow voice. 
			  
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337.  He loved to travel around
with a mean old hound. 
			  
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338.  That's right. 
			  
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339.  And he told you
to go to Tishomingo? 
			  
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340.  Well, no, sir.
Why, that was my idea. 
			  
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341.  I heard there's
a man down there. 
			  
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342.  He pays folks money
to sing into his can. 
			  
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343.  They say
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344.  if'n you play real good. 
			  
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345.  Tishomingo, huh? 
			  
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346.  How much he pay? 
			  
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347.  All right, boys,
follow my lead. 
			  
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348.  Hello? 
			  
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349.  Who's the honcho around here? 
			  
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350.  I am. Who are you? 
			  
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351.  Well, sir,
I'm Jordan Rivers... 
			  
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352.  and these here are
the Soggy Bottom Boys... 
			  
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353.  out of Cottonelia,
Mississippi. 
			  
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354.  Songs of salvation
to salve the soul. 
			  
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355.  Uh, we hear that
you pay good money... 
			  
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356.  to sing into a can. 
			  
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357.  Well, that all depends. 
			  
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358.  You boys do Negro songs? 
			  
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359.  Um... well, uh, sir,
we are Negroes. 
			  
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360.  All except for
our accomp... our accomp... 
			  
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361.  Uh, the fella
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362.  Yeah, well, I don't
record Negro songs. 
			  
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363.  No, I'm lookin' for
some old-timey material. 
			  
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364.  You see, people can't seem
to get enough of it... 
			  
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365.  since we started
broadcasting it... 
			  
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366.  on The Pappy
O'Daniel Flour Hour... 
			  
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367.  so thank you
for stopping by, but... 
			  
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368.  Sir, uh,
the Soggy Bottom Boys... 
			  
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369.  have been steeped in
old-timey material. 
			  
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370.  Heck, we're silly
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371.  That's right. 
			  
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372.  That's right.
We ain't really Negroes. 
			  
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373.  All except for
our accompanist. 
			  
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374.  Whoo!
Hot damn, son! 
			  
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375.  I believe you did sell
your soul to the devil! 
			  
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376.  Whoo-ee! 
			  
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377.  Boy, that was some mighty fine
a-pickin' and a-singin'. 
			  
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378.  I'll tell you what. 
			  
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379.  Ahem. You come on
in here, you... 
			  
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380.  You sign these papers here. 
			  
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381.  I'm gonna give you
$10 apiece. 
			  
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382.  Uh, uh, okay, sir,
but Mert and, uh, uh... 
			  
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383.  Aloysious'll
just have to sign Xs. 
			  
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384.  Only 4 of us can write. 
			  
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385.  That'd be fine. 
			  
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386.  Ha ha! 
			  
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387.  Whoo! 
			  
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388.  Hey, mister,
I don't mean... 
			  
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389.  to be tellin' tales
out of school... 
			  
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390.  but there's a fella in
there who'll pay you $10... 
			  
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391.  if you sing
into his can. 
			  
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392.  I'm not here to make
a record, you dumb cracker. 
			  
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393.  They broadcast me
out on the radio. 
			  
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394.  That's Governor Menelaus... 
			  
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395.  "Pass the Biscuits"
Pappy O'Daniel. 
			  
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396.  And he'd sure appreciate it
if you ate his farina... 
			  
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397.  and voted him a second term. 
			  
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398.  Finest governor we ever
had in Mississippi. 
			  
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399.  In any state. 
			  
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400.  Oh, Lord, yes. Every
parish or precinct. 
			  
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401.  He was makin'
the bigger point. 
			  
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402.  Well, ain't you gonna
press the flesh, Pappy? 
			  
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403.  Do a little politicking? 
			  
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404.  I'll press your flesh,
you dimwitted sumbitch. 
			  
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405.  You don't tell your pappy
how to court the electorate. 
			  
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406.  We ain't
one-at-a-timin' here. 
			  
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407.  We're mass communicatin'! 
			  
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408.  Oh, yes.
That's a powerful new force. 
			  
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409.  Mm-hmm! 
			  
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410.  Shake a leg, Junior. 
			  
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411.  Thank God your mammy died
givin' birth. 
			  
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412.  If she'd have seen you,
she'd have died of shame. 
			  
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413.  Well, hi there!
How you doin'? 
			  
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414.  Let's bed down here
for the night. 
			  
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415.  Yeah, it stinks
in that old barn. 
			  
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416.  Suits me. 
			  
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417.  Pretty soon
it'll be nothin' 
			  
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418.  but featherbeds
and silk sheets. 
			  
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419.  Million dollars. 
			  
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420.  Million-point-two. 
			  
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421.  500,000 each. 
			  
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422.  400, Delmar. 
			  
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423.  Pete, what are you gonna do... 
			  
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424.  with your share
of the treasure? 
			  
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425.  Go out west somewhere. 
			  
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426.  Open a fine restaurant. 
			  
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427.  I'm gonna be the maitre d'. 
			  
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428.  Greet all the swells. 
			  
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429.  Go to work every day
in a bow tie... 
			  
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430.  tuxedo. 
			  
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431.  And all the staff
say "Yes, sir" and... 
			  
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432.  "No, sir..." 
			  
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433.  and "In a jiffy, Pete." 
			  
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434.  And all my meals for free. 
			  
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435.  What about you, Delmar? 
			  
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436.  What are you gonna do
with your share of that dough? 
			  
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437.  I'm gonna visit them
foreclosin' son of a guns... 
			  
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438.  down at the Indianola
Savings and Loan. 
			  
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439.  Slap that money
on the barrel head... 
			  
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440.  and buy back
the family farm. 
			  
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441.  You ain't no kind of man
if you ain't got land. 
			  
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442.  What about you, Everett? 
			  
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443.  What you have in mind... 
			  
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444.  when you stole it
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445.  I... 
			  
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446.  didn't have no plan. 
			  
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447.  Well, that hardly
sound like you. 
			  
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448.  All right, boys!
It's the authorities! 
			  
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449.  Your situation
is purty nigh hopeless! 
			  
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450.  Damn, they found our car. 
			  
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451.  We ain't got the time... 
			  
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452.  and nary the inclination... 
			  
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453.  to chat with you boys
any further. 
			  
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454.  Damn, we got
to skedaddle. 
			  
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455.  I left my pomade
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456.  Maybe I can creep up. 
			  
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457.  Don't be a fool, Everett. 
			  
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458.  We got to R-U-N-N-O-F-T. 
			  
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459.  Where's Tommy? 
			  
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460.  Already lit out. 
			  
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461.  Scared out
of his wits. 
			  
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462.  Let's go! 
			  
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463.  Well, hell,
it ain't square one. 
			  
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464.  Ain't no one
gonna pick up... 
			  
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465.  3 filthy, unshaved
hitchhikers. 
			  
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466.  And one of them
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467.  who can't keep
his trap shut. 
			  
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468.  Pete, the personal rancor
reflected in that remark... 
			  
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469.  I don't intend to dignify
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470.  But I would like to address
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471.  of hopeless negativism. 
			  
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472.  Consider the lilies
of the goddamn field. 
			  
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473.  Or, hell, take a look
at Delmar here... 
			  
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474.  as your paradigm of hope. 
			  
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475.  Yeah. Look at me. 
			  
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476.  Now, you may call it
an unreasoning optimism. 
			  
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477.  You may call it obtuse... 
			  
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478.  but the plain and simple fact
is that we got close to... 
			  
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479.  3 days before they... 
			  
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480.  Dam that river. 
			  
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481.  Is this a road
to ltta Bena? 
			  
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482.  Uh...
Itta Bena? 
			  
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483.  Itta Bena? 
			  
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484.  Isn't that...
Isn't that, uh... 
			  
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485.  Stay on this here road. 
			  
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486.  Nah, that ain't right. 
			  
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487.  I was thinking of, uh... 
			  
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488.  Take this road... 
			  
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489.  Nah, nah, nah,
that ain't right. 
			  
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490.  It seems to me
there's a road... 
			  
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491.  cow road that used to
lead all the way... 
			  
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492.  Well,
most of the way. 
			  
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493.  That ain't right, either. 
			  
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494.  Hop on in while you
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495.  Right. Delmar. 
			  
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496.  Any of you
boys know your way... 
			  
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497.  around a Walther P.P. K? 
			  
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498.  Well, see, that's where
we can't help you. 
			  
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499.  I don't believe
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500.  Friend, some of your folding
money has come unstowed. 
			  
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501.  Just stuff it down
that sack there, will you? 
			  
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502.  You boys aren't bad men,
I take it? 
			  
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503.  Well, it's funny
you should ask. 
			  
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504.  I was bad till yesterday... 
			  
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505.  but me and Pete here
been saved. 
			  
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506.  I'm Delmar,
and that there is Everett. 
			  
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507.  George Nelson. 
			  
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508.  It's a pleasure. 
			  
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509.  Grab the tiller,
will you, buddy? 
			  
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510.  Hand me that chopper.
Ha ha ha ha! 
			  
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511.  Say, what line of work
you in, George? 
			  
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512.  Ha ha ha ha! 
			  
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513.  Come and get me, coppers! 
			  
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514.  You flatfooted, lame-brained,
soft-ass sons of bitches! 
			  
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515.  Ah ha ha ha ha! 
			  
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516.  No one can catch me! 
			  
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517.  I'm George Nelson! 
			  
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518.  I'm bigger than any John,
live or limp! 
			  
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519.  I'm 101/2 feet tall! 
			  
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520.  Cows. 
			  
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521.  I hate cows
worse than coppers! 
			  
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522.  Oh, George.
Not the livestock. 
			  
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523.  Come on, you miserable,
salaried sons of bitches! 
			  
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524.  Come and get me! 
			  
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525.  Come on, boys,
we're going for the record. 
			  
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526.  3 banks in 2 hours! 
			  
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527.  Okay, folks, hold the applause
and drop your drawers. 
			  
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528.  I'm George Nelson... 
			  
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529.  and I'm here to sack
the city ltta Bena! 
			  
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530.  He's a live wire,
though, ain't he? 
			  
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531.  All the money
in a bag. 
			  
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532.  What are you
lookin' at, grandpa? 
			  
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533.  Pardon me, George... 
			  
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534.  you got a plan for
gettin' out of here? 
			  
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535.  Sure, boys. 
			  
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536.  Here's my plan.
Ha ha ha ha! 
			  
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537.  They ain't never
seen ordnance like this! 
			  
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538.  Thank you, folks. 
			  
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539.  And remember, Jesus saves... 
			  
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540.  but George Nelson withdraws!
Ha ha ha ha! 
			  
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541.  Go fix the auto voiture,
Pete. 
			  
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542.  Is that Babyface Nelson? 
			  
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543.  Who said that? 
			  
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544.  What ignorant,
lowdown, slanderizin' 
			  
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545.  son of a bitch said that? 
			  
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546.  My name is George Nelson.
Get me? 
			  
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547.  She didn't mean nothin'
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548.  George Nelson! 
			  
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549.  Not Babyface! 
			  
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550.  You remember! 
			  
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551.  And you tell your friends! 
			  
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552.  I'm George Nelson. 
			  
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553.  Born to raise hell. 
			  
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554.  Well, that was some fun,
now, wasn't it, George? 
			  
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555.  Yeah. 
			  
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556.  Almost makes me wished
I hadn't have been saved. 
			  
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557.  Jacking up banks. 
			  
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558.  I can see how a fella'd
derive a whole lot of pleasure... 
			  
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559.  and satisfaction
out of it. 
			  
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560.  It's okay. 
			  
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561.  Hoo, dawgies! 
			  
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562.  Well... 
			  
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563.  I'm takin' off. 
			  
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564.  You boys might as well... 
			  
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565.  keep my...
share of the riches. 
			  
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566.  Well, where
are you going, George? 
			  
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567.  I don't know. 
			  
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568.  Who cares? 
			  
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569.  Now, what do you suppose
is eatin' George? 
			  
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570.  Well, Delmar... 
			  
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571.  they say that with
the thrill-seeking personality... 
			  
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572.  What goes up must come down. 
			  
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573.  On top of the world one minute,
haunted by meekness the next. 
			  
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574.  Yes, sir, it's as if
our old friend, George... 
			  
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575.  is a alley cat
and his own damn humors... 
			  
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576.  are swingin' him
by the tail. 
			  
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577.  I wouldn't worry, Delmar. 
			  
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578.  He'll be back
on top again. 
			  
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579.  I don't think we've seen
the last of George Nelson. 
			  
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580.  Don't be saps for Pappy. 
			  
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581.  Homer Stokes for governor. 
			  
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582.  Let's sweep
this state clean. 
			  
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583.  Vote for Stokes, brother. 
			  
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584.  Aw, shh shh. Hang on! 
			  
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585.  I'm gonna slap one on here. 
			  
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586.  Folks, here's
my cousin Ezra's niece... 
			  
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587.  Eudora from out of Greenwood,
doin' a little number... 
			  
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588.  with her cousin Tom-Tom... 
			  
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589.  which I predict you
gonna enjoy thoroughly. 
			  
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590.  Now, what can I do you for,
Mr. French? 
			  
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591.  How can I lay ahold of
them Soggy Bottom Boys? 
			  
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592.  Soggy Bottom. 
			  
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593.  I don't precisely
recollect them. 
			  
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594.  They cut a record
in here a few days ago... 
			  
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595.  with an old-timey
harmony thing... 
			  
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596.  with a guitar
accompany... accompany... 
			  
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597.  Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I remember them. 
			  
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598.  Colored fellas, I believe. 
			  
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599.  Yes, sir,
they a fine bunch of boys. 
			  
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600.  They sang into yonder can,
then skedaddled. 
			  
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601.  Well, that record... 
			  
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602.  is just goin' through
the goddamn roof. 
			  
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603.  They playin' it
as far away as Mobile. 
			  
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604.  No. 
			  
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605.  Whole damn state's goin' apey. 
			  
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606.  Well, it was a powerful air. 
			  
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607.  Hot damn,
we got to find them boys... 
			  
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608.  and sign 'em to
a big fat contract. 
			  
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609.  Hell's bells, Mr. Lund,
if we don't... 
			  
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610.  the goddamn
competition will. 
			  
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611.  Oh, mercy, yes, we got
to beat that competition. 
			  
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612.  - Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir. 
			  
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613.  Delmar.
Over here. 
			  
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614.  Do you have
the Soggy Bottom Boys... 
			  
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615.  performing
"Man of Constant Sorrow"? 
			  
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616.  No, ma'am. We got
a new shipment in yesterday. 
			  
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617.  Sorry, but we just can't
keep 'em on our shelves. 
			  
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618.  How are you? 
			  
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619.  Delmar, come on.
Go. Go. 
			  
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620.  Shut up, Delmar. 
			  
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621.  Uhh! Ohh! 
			  
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622.  Pull over! Pull over! 
			  
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623.  Guess old Pete's
got the itch. 
			  
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624.  Howdy do, ladies? 
			  
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625.  Name of Pete. 
			  
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626.  Ain't you gonna
introduce us, Pete? 
			  
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627.  I don't know
their names. 
			  
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628.  I seen 'em first! 
			  
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629.  Ladies, my name
is Ulysses Everett McGill... 
			  
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630.  and, well, you three
ladies are about the... 
			  
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631.  the prettiest... 
			  
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632.  water lilies, uh... 
			  
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633.  Corn liquor. 
			  
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634.  Everett. 
			  
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635.  My hair! 
			  
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636.  Look at this. 
			  
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637.  Pete! 
			  
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638.  Where the heck
are you? 
			  
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639.  Pete! 
			  
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640.  We ain't got time
for hide-and-seek! 
			  
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641.  Now, we ain't got time
for your shenanigans! 
			  
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642.  Sweet Jesus, Everett. 
			  
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643.  They left his heart. 
			  
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644.  Aah! Aah! 
			  
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645.  What the... Delmar,
what the heck's got into you? 
			  
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646.  Can't you see it, Everett? 
			  
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647.  Them sirens
did this to Pete. 
			  
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648.  They loved him up... 
			  
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649.  and turned him
into a... horny toad. 
			  
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650.  Pete! 
			  
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651.  Pete! Pete! 
			  
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652.  Pete! 
			  
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653.  Pete, it's me... Delmar. 
			  
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654.  It's me... Delmar. 
			  
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655.  Everett. 
			  
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656.  Delmar, what the... 
			  
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657.  What are we gonna do? 
			  
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658.  I'm not sure that's Pete. 
			  
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659.  Of course it's Pete.
Look at him. 
			  
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660.  We got to find some kind of...
wizard can change him back. 
			  
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661.  I'm just not sure that's Pete. 
			  
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662.  You can't display a toad... 
			  
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663.  in a fine restaurant
like this. 
			  
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664.  Why, the good folks here'd
go right off their feed. 
			  
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665.  Hey. I just don't
think it's right... 
			  
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666.  keeping him
under wraps... 
			  
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667.  like we was
ashamed of him. 
			  
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668.  Well, if it is Pete,
I am ashamed of him. 
			  
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669.  The way I see it,
he got what he deserved. 
			  
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670.  Fornicating with
some whore of Babylon. 
			  
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671.  These things don't happen
for no reason, Delmar. 
			  
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672.  It's obviously some kind of
judgment on Pete's character. 
			  
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673.  Well, the two of us was
fixin' to fornicate. 
			  
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674.  You're gonna have to
excuse my rusticated friend... 
			  
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675.  unaccustomed as he is
to city manners. 
			  
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676.  Hmm? 
			  
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677.  I guess
we'll have ourselves... 
			  
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678.  a couple of steaks... 
			  
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679.  and some, uh,
gratine potatoes... 
			  
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680.  and wash it down with some
of your finest bubbly wine. 
			  
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681.  Oh, and I don't suppose
you have any... 
			  
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682.  Maybe the chef
could prepare... 
			  
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683.  Just bring us a couple
of leaves of raw cabbage. 
			  
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684.  Yes, sir. 
			  
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685.  Thank you. 
			  
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686.  That kind of
barnyard language... 
			  
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687.  I don't believe I've seen
you boys around here before. 
			  
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688.  Allow me
to introduce myself. 
			  
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689.  Name of Daniel Teague... 
			  
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690.  known in these precincts
as Big Dan Teague... 
			  
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691.  Or to those who
are pressed for time... 
			  
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692.  Big Dan tout court! 
			  
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693.  How you doin', Big Dan? 
			  
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694.  My name's Ulysses
Everett McGill. 
			  
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695.  This is my associate
Delmar O'Donnel. 
			  
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696.  I detect, like me... 
			  
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697.  you're endowed
with the gift of gab. 
			  
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698.  I flatter myself
that such is the case. 
			  
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699.  In my line of work,
it's plumb necessary. 
			  
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700.  The one thing
you don't want... 
			  
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701.  is air in the conversation. 
			  
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702.  Once again we find
ourselves in agreement. 
			  
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703.  What kind of work
you do, Big Dan? 
			  
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704.  Sales, Mr. McGill, sales!
And what do I sell? 
			  
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705.  The truth,
every blessed word of it. 
			  
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706.  From Genesis on down
to Revelations. 
			  
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707.  That's right,
the Word of God... 
			  
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708.  which, let me tell you,
there is damn good money in... 
			  
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709.  during these times
of woe and want. 
			  
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710.  People are lookin'
for answers... 
			  
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711.  and Big Dan sells
the only book that's got 'em. 
			  
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712.  And what do you do... 
			  
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713.  you and your, uh,
tongue-tied friend? 
			  
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714.  We, uh... 
			  
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715.  we're adventurers, sir. 
			  
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716.  Currently pursuing
a certain opportunity... 
			  
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717.  but we're open
to others as well. 
			  
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718.  I like your style,
young man... 
			  
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719.  so I'm gonna propose you
a proposition. 
			  
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720.  You cover my bill, so I don't
have to run back upstairs... 
			  
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721.  get your waitress to wrap
your dinner picnic-style... 
			  
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722.  And we shall retire
to more private environs... 
			  
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723.  where I will tell you how there
are vast amounts of money... 
			  
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724.  to be made in the service
of God almighty. 
			  
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725.  Well, why not?
If nothin' else... 
			  
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726.  I can use some
civilized conversation. 
			  
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727.  Don't forget
your shoe box, friend. 
			  
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728.  Languishin'! 
			  
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729.  Goddamn campaign
is languishin'! 
			  
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730.  We need
a shot in the arm. 
			  
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731.  You hear me, boys?
In the goddamn arm! 
			  
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732.  Election held tomorrow... 
			  
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733.  that son of bitch Stokes
would win it in a walk! 
			  
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734.  Well, he's the reform
candidate, Daddy. 
			  
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735.  Yeah? 
			  
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736.  A lot of people
like that reform. 
			  
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737.  Maybe we should
get us some. 
			  
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738.  I'll reform you,
you soft-headed son of a bitch. 
			  
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739.  How we gonna run reform
when we're the damn incumbent? 
			  
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740.  Is that the best idea
you boys can come up with? 
			  
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741.  Reform? 
			  
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742.  Weepin' Jesus on the cross. 
			  
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743.  That's it! 
			  
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744.  You may as well start drafting
my concession speech right now. 
			  
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745.  Okay, Pappy. 
			  
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746.  I'm just making a point,
you stupid son of a bitch. 
			  
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747.  Give me back that hat!
Hurry up! 
			  
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748.  Pappy's just
makin' a point. 
			  
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749.  Shut up! 
			  
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750.  Thank you, boys, for
throwing in that fricassee. 
			  
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751.  I'm a man of
large appetites... 
			  
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752.  and even with lunch
under my belt... 
			  
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753.  I was feeling
a mite peckish. 
			  
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754.  It's our pleasure,
Big Dan. 
			  
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755.  Thank you as well for
the conversational hiatus. 
			  
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756.  I generally refrain from
speech during gustation. 
			  
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757.  There are those who attempt
both at the same time. 
			  
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758.  I find it coarse and vulgar. 
			  
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759.  Where were we? 
			  
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760.  Making money in
the Lord's service. 
			  
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761.  You don't say much, friend,
but when you do... 
			  
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762.  it's to the point
and I salute you for it. 
			  
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763.  Yes, Bible sales. 
			  
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764.  Now, the trade is not
a complicated one. 
			  
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765.  There are but 2 things
to learn... 
			  
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766.  One being where to find
a wholesaler... 
			  
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767.  the Word of God in bulk,
as it were. 
			  
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768.  Two... how to recognize
your customer. 
			  
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769.  Who are you dealing with? 
			  
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770.  It's an exercise in
psychology, so to speak. 
			  
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771.  And it is that
which I propose... 
			  
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772.  to give you a lesson in
right now. 
			  
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773.  Why, I like to think
I'm a pretty astute observer... 
			  
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774.  of the human scene,
too, Big Dan. 
			  
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775.  No doubt, brother. 
			  
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776.  I figured as much back
at the restaurant. 
			  
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777.  That's why I invited
you all out here... 
			  
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778.  for this advanced tutorial. 
			  
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779.  Unh! 
			  
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780.  What's going on, Big Dan? 
			  
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781.  It's all about
the money, boys! 
			  
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782.  Big Dan: That's it! 
			  
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783.  Gol... durned... money! 
			  
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784.  I don't get it, Big Dan. 
			  
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785.  Raah! 
			  
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786.  I just take
your show cards. 
			  
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787.  Yaah! 
			  
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788.  And whatever
you got in the hole. 
			  
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789.  What the... 
			  
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790.  there ain't nothin'
but a damn toad. 
			  
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791.  No, you don't
understand. 
			  
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792.  That's Pete. 
			  
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793.  Pete. 
			  
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794.  You know these things
give you warts? 
			  
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795.  End of lesson. 
			  
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796.  So long, boys.
Hee hee hee. 
			  
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797.  See you in
the funny papers. 
			  
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798.  Y'all seen the end
of Big Dan Teague. 
			  
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799.  Where are they? 
			  
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800.  Talk, you unreconstructed
whelp of a whore! 
			  
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801.  Where they headed? 
			  
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802.  Aah! 
			  
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803.  Your screams ain't
gonna save your flesh... 
			  
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804.  Aah! 
			  
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805.  Only your tongue is, boy.
Where they headed? 
			  
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806.  Aah! 
			  
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807.  Lump, I.O. 
			  
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808.  Sweet summer rain. 
			  
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809.  Like God's own mercy. 
			  
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810.  Your two friends
have abandoned you, Pete. 
			  
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811.  They don't seem
to care about your hide. 
			  
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812.  Okay. 
			  
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813.  Stairway to heaven. 
			  
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814.  We shall all meet by-and-by. 
			  
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815.  Goddamn it! 
			  
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816.  God forgive me! 
			  
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817.  Hold. 
			  
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818.  Believe me, Delmar, he would
have wanted us to press on. 
			  
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819.  Pete, rest his soul... 
			  
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820.  was one sour ass
son of a bitch... 
			  
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821.  and not given to acts of
pointless sentimentality. 
			  
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822.  It just don't seem right... 
			  
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823.  digging up that
treasure without him. 
			  
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824.  Maybe it's for the best
he was squished. 
			  
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825.  Why, he... 
			  
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826.  was barely a sentient
being and... 
			  
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827.  well, as soon as we get
ourselves cleaned up... 
			  
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828.  and we get a little
smellum in our hair... 
			  
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829.  why, we're gonna feel
100% better about ourselves... 
			  
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830.  and about...
life in general. 
			  
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831.  Must be near Parchman Farm. 
			  
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832.  Sorry sons of bitches. 
			  
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833.  Seems like a year ago
we busted off the farm. 
			  
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834.  Pete got a brother? 
			  
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835.  Not that I'm aware. 
			  
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836.  Heat must be getting to me. 
			  
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837.  That was wonderful.
That sure was. 
			  
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838.  Yes. 
			  
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839.  Now, I know the Sunnysiders
would agree with me... 
			  
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840.  when I say the great state
of Mississippi... 
			  
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841.  cannot afford 4 more years
of Pappy O'Daniel! 
			  
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842.  4 more years of cronyism! 
			  
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843.  Nepotism! Rascalism! 
			  
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844.  Of service
to the interests! 
			  
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845.  Now, the choice,
she's a clear 'un. 
			  
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846.  Pappy O'Daniel,
slave of the interests. 
			  
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847.  Homer Stokes,
servant of the little man. 
			  
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848.  Ain't that right,
little fella? 
			  
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849.  He ain't lyin'! 
			  
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850.  Ladies and gentlemen,
the little man has admonished me... 
			  
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851.  to grasp the broom of reform... 
			  
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852.  and sweep this state clean! 
			  
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853.  It's gonna be,
"Back to the flour mill, Pappy! 
			  
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854.  The interests can
take care of themselves!" 
			  
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855.  Come Tuesday... 
			  
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856.  we're gonna sweep
the rascals out! 
			  
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857.  Clean government
is yours for the asking! 
			  
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858.  Folks,
now the little Wharvey gals! 
			  
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859.  Wharvey gals? 
			  
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860.  Did he just say
little Wharvey gals? 
			  
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861.  Come here, girls. 
			  
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862.  What y'all
gonna sing for us? 
			  
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863.  "In the highways." 
			  
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864.  Goddamn it all! 
			  
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865.  You know them gals,
Everett? 
			  
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866.  Hey, girls! 
			  
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867.  - Daddy!
- Daddy! 
			  
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868.  Ha ha ha! 
			  
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869.  Daddy? He ain't
our daddy. 
			  
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870.  Hell, I ain't.
What's this Wharvey gals? 
			  
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871.  Your name's McGill. 
			  
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872.  No, sir. Not since you
got hit by that train. 
			  
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873.  What are you talking about?
I wasn't hit by any train. 
			  
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874.  Mama says you was
hit by a train. 
			  
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875.  - Blooey!
- Nothin' left. 
			  
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876.  Just a grease spot
on the I & N. 
			  
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877.  Damn it,
I wasn't hit by any train! 
			  
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878.  That's why Mama's
got us back to Wharvey. 
			  
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879.  That's her maiden name. 
			  
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880.  You got a maiden
name, Daddy? 
			  
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881.  No, Daddy don't have
a maiden name. See... 
			  
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882.  That's your misfortune. 
			  
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883.  That's right, and now
Mama's got a new beau. 
			  
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884.  He's a suitor. 
			  
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885.  Yeah, I heard about that. 
			  
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886.  Mama says
he's bona fide. 
			  
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887.  Mmm. 
			  
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888.  He give her a ring? 
			  
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889.  Yes, sir.
A big 'un. 
			  
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890.  - Gotta gem.
- Mama checked it. 
			  
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891.  It's bona fide. 
			  
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892.  He's a suitor. 
			  
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893.  What's his name? 
			  
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894.  Vernon T. Waldrip. 
			  
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895.  Uncle Vernon. 
			  
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896.  Till tomorrow. 
			  
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897.  Then he's gonna be Daddy. 
			  
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898.  I am the only daddy
you got. 
			  
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899.  I am the damn
paterfamilias. 
			  
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900.  But you ain't
bona fide. 
			  
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901.  Where's your mama? 
			  
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902.  She's at
the five-and-dime. 
			  
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903.  Buying nipples. 
			  
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904.  Daddy! 
			  
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905.  Hello, sugar! Ha ha! 
			  
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906.  How's my little girl? 
			  
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907.  Hi. 
			  
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908.  Who the hell's that? 
			  
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909.  Starla Wharvey. 
			  
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910.  Starla McGill, you mean. 
			  
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911.  How come you never
told me about her? 
			  
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912.  'Cause you was
hit by a train. 
			  
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913.  That's another thing. 
			  
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914.  Why are you telling our gals
I was hit by a train? 
			  
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915.  Lots of respectable people
been hit by trains. 
			  
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916.  Judge Hobby over in Cookville
was hit by a train. 
			  
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917.  What was I supposed
to tell 'em... 
			  
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918.  that you were sent
to the penal farm... 
			  
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919.  and I divorced you
from shame? 
			  
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920.  I take your point. 
			  
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921.  But it does put me in
a damned awkward position... 
			  
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922.  vis à vis my progeny. 
			  
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923.  Hello, Penny. 
			  
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924.  Is this gentlemen
bothering you? 
			  
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925.  You Waldrip? 
			  
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926.  Uh-huh. That's right. 
			  
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927.  Hmm. 
			  
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928.  You been using
my hair treatment? 
			  
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929.  Your hair treatment? 
			  
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930.  Excuse me. 
			  
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931.  I got news for you. 
			  
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932.  In case you hadn't noticed,
I wasn't hit by a train... 
			  
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933.  and I have traveled
many a weary mile... 
			  
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934.  to be back with my wife
and my 6 daughters. 
			  
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935.  Seven, Daddy! 
			  
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936.  That ain't your daddy,
Alvinelle. 
			  
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937.  Your daddy was hit
by a train. 
			  
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938.  Penny, you stop that! 
			  
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939.  No, you stop it!
Vernon here's got a job. 
			  
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940.  Vernon's got prospects.
He's bona fide. 
			  
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941.  What are you? 
			  
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942.  I'll tell you what I am... 
			  
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943.  I am the paterfamilias,
and you can't marry him! 
			  
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944.  I can, I am, and I will,
tomorrow. 
			  
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945.  I got to think about
the little Wharvey gals. 
			  
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946.  They look to me
for answers. 
			  
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947.  Vernon can support 'em... 
			  
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948.  and buy 'em lessons
on the clarinet. 
			  
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949.  The only good thing you
ever did for the gals... 
			  
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950.  was get hit
by that train! 
			  
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951.  Why, you lying
unconstant succubus. 
			  
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952.  Whoa, whoa, whoa! 
			  
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953.  You can't swear
at my fiancee! 
			  
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954.  Oh, yeah? 
			  
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955.  Well, you can't
marry my wife! 
			  
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956.  Unh! Unh! 
			  
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957.  Who is that man? 
			  
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958.  He's not my husband. 
			  
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959.  Just a drifter, I guess. 
			  
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960.  Just some
no-account drifter. 
			  
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961.  Aah! Unh! 
			  
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962.  And stay out
of Woolworth's! 
			  
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963.  I'll bet
she does imitations, too. 
			  
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964.  Deceitful,
two-faced she-wolf. 
			  
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965.  Never trust a female,
Delmar. 
			  
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966.  Remember that
one simple precept... 
			  
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967.  and your time with me
will not have been ill-spent. 
			  
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968.  Okay, Everett. 
			  
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969.  "Hit by a train." 
			  
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970.  Truth means nothing
to a woman, Delmar. 
			  
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971.  Triumph of the subjective. 
			  
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972.  You ever been
with a woman? 
			  
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973.  Well, I've... 
			  
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974.  I-I got to get
the family farm back... 
			  
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975.  before I can start
thinking about that. 
			  
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976.  That's right. If then. 
			  
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977.  Believe me, Delmar,
a woman is the most fiendish... 
			  
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978.  instrument of torture
ever devised... 
			  
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979.  to bedevil the days of man. 
			  
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980.  Everett, I never figured you
for a paterfamilias. 
			  
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981.  Ohh, yes.
I have spread my seed. 
			  
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982.  And look what it's... 
			  
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983.  Goddamn it.
What the hell's going on? 
			  
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984.  Okay, boys.
Enjoy your picture show. 
			  
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985.  Do... not...
seek the treasure. 
			  
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986.  Do not... 
			  
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987.  seek the treasure. 
			  
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988.  It's a bushwhack. 
			  
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989.  They're fixin' an ambush. 
			  
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990.  Do not seek the treasure. 
			  
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991.  We... 
			  
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992.  We thought you was... 
			  
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993.  a toad. 
			  
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994.  We... thought... 
			  
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995.  you... was... a toad. 
			  
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996.  Do not seek the treasure. 
			  
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997.  Quiet there!
Watch the picture! 
			  
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998.  I signed that bill. 
			  
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999.  I signed a dozen
agriculture bills. 
			  
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1000.  Everyone knows I'm
a friend of the farmer. 
			  
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1001.  What do I gotta do,
start tending livestock? 
			  
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1002.  We can't do that, Daddy. 
			  
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1003.  We might offend
our constituency. 
			  
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1004.  We ain't got
a constituency! 
			  
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1005.  Stokes got a constituency! 
			  
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1006.  Well, it's a well-run campaign. 
			  
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1007.  Midget and broom
and whatnot. 
			  
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1008.  Devil his due. 
			  
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1009.  Hell of an organization. 
			  
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1010.  Say, I got an idea. 
			  
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1011.  What's that, junior? 
			  
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1012.  We can hire us
a little fella... 
			  
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1013.  even smaller than Stokes's. 
			  
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1014.  You slump-shouldered
sack of nuts! 
			  
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1015.  Why, we'd look like a bunch
of Johnny-come-latelys... 
			  
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1016.  breakin' out our own midget. 
			  
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1017.  Don't matter how stumpy! 
			  
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1018.  And that's the goddamn
problem right there. 
			  
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1019.  People think Stokes
has got fresh ideas. 
			  
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1020.  He's au courant
and we're the past! 
			  
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1021.  It's a problem of... 
			  
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1022.  - Perception.
- That's right. 
			  
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1023.  Reason why he's pulling
our pants down. 
			  
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1024.  Gonna paddle
a little behind. 
			  
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1025.  Ain't gonna paddle it.
Gonna kick it. Real hard. 
			  
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1026.  No, I believe
he's gonna paddle it. 
			  
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1027.  I don't believe that's
a proper description. 
			  
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1028.  Well, that's how
I'd characterize it. 
			  
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1029.  I believe it's more of
a kickin' situation. 
			  
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1030.  God... God forgive me. 
			  
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1031.  I could not gaze upon
that far shore. 
			  
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1032.  Pete. 
			  
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1033.  Hold still! 
			  
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1034.  Can't... stand much longer. 
			  
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1035.  It was... it was
a mo-moment of weakness. 
			  
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1036.  Quit yer babblin', Pete.
We gotta skedaddle. 
			  
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1037.  That's all I got. 
			  
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1038.  They lured me out
for a bathe... 
			  
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1039.  and then they dunked me,
trussed me up like a hog... 
			  
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1040.  and turned me in
for the bounty. 
			  
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1041.  I should have guessed it. 
			  
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1042.  Typical womanly behavior. 
			  
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1043.  We're just lucky we left... 
			  
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1044.  before they came back for us. 
			  
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1045.  We didn't abandon you, Pete. 
			  
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1046.  We just thought
you was a toad. 
			  
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1047.  No, they never did
turn me into a toad. 
			  
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1048.  Well, that was
our mistake then. 
			  
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1049.  And we was beat up
by a bible salesman... 
			  
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1050.  and banished
from Woolworths. 
			  
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1051.  I don't know, Everett. 
			  
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1052.  Was it the one branch
or all of them? 
			  
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1053.  Well, I ain't had it easy,
either, boys. 
			  
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1054.  Frankly, uh, well, I... 
			  
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1055.  I spilt my guts
about the treasure. 
			  
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1056.  Huh? 
			  
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1057.  I'm awful sorry
I betrayed you, fellas. 
			  
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1058.  Must be my Hogwallop blood. 
			  
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1059.  That's all right, Pete. 
			  
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1060.  Awful white of you to take it
like that, Everett. 
			  
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1061.  I feel wretched. 
			  
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1062.  Spoiling your play for
a million dollar point two. 
			  
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1063.  Pete Sobbing:
It's been eatin' at my guts. 
			  
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1064.  Oh, that's all right. 
			  
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1065.  You boys are true friends!
Ohh! 
			  
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1066.  You're my boon companions. 
			  
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1067.  Pete, I don't want you... 
			  
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1068.  to beat yourself up
about this, eh? 
			  
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1069.  I can't help it... 
			  
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1070.  but that's a-a
wonderful thing to say. 
			  
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1071.  Yeah. 
			  
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1072.  Pete, uh... 
			  
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1073.  the fact of the matter is... 
			  
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1074.  damn it. 
			  
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1075.  There ain't no treasure. 
			  
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1076.  Fact of the matter is
there never was. 
			  
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1077.  But... 
			  
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1078.  So where's all the money
from the armored car job? 
			  
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1079.  Never knocked over
no armored car. 
			  
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1080.  Sent up for practicing
law without a license. 
			  
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1081.  But... 
			  
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1082.  Damn it,
I had to bust out. 
			  
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1083.  My wife wrote me
she was getting married... 
			  
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1084.  I gotta stop it. 
			  
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1085.  I had 2 weeks left
on my sentence. 
			  
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1086.  I couldn't wait 2 weeks. 
			  
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1087.  She's getting
married tomorrow. 
			  
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1088.  My added time
for the escape... 
			  
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1089.  I don't get out now
till 19... 87. 
			  
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1090.  I am sorry about that. 
			  
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1091.  I'll be... 
			  
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1092.  84 years old. 
			  
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1093.  I guess they'll tack on
50 years for me, too. 
			  
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1094.  Boys, we was
chained together. 
			  
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1095.  I had to tell you
something. 
			  
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1096.  Busting out alone
was not an option. 
			  
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1097.  I'm sorry. 
			  
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1098.  84 years old. 
			  
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1099.  Well, I'll only be 82. 
			  
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1100.  You! You ruined my life! 
			  
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1101.  Unh! 
			  
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1102.  You ruined my life! 
			  
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1103.  I do apologize
about that, Pete. 
			  
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1104.  84 years old! 
			  
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1105.  I'll be going... 
			  
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1106.  Delmar! 
			  
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1107.  Now, boys. Boys. 
			  
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1108.  That's Tommy.
They got Tommy. 
			  
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1109.  Noose. 
			  
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1110.  Sweet Jesus,
we got to save him. 
			  
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1111.  The color guard. 
			  
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1112.  Brothers! 
			  
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1113.  Oh, brothers! 
			  
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1114.  We have all gathered here... 
			  
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1115.  to preserve our hallowed
culture and heritage... 
			  
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1116.  from intrusion... 
			  
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1117.  inclusion... 
			  
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1118.  and dilution... 
			  
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1119.  of color, of creed... 
			  
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1120.  and of our old-time religion. 
			  
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1121.  We aim to pull
evil up by the root... 
			  
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1122.  before it chokes out... 
			  
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1123.  the flower of
our culture and heritage. 
			  
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1124.  And our women. 
			  
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1125.  Let's not forget
those ladies, y'all... 
			  
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1126.  Iooking to us
for protection... 
			  
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1127.  from darkies... 
			  
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1128.  from jews... 
			  
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1129.  from papists... 
			  
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1130.  and from all
those smart-ass folks... 
			  
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1131.  say we come descended
from monkeys. 
			  
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1132.  That's not
my culture and heritage. 
			  
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1133.  Yes! 
			  
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1134.  Is that
your culture and heritage? 
			  
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1135.  No! 
			  
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1136.  And so... 
			  
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1137.  we gonna hang us a Negro. 
			  
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1138.  Hooray, hooray! 
			  
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1139.  I ain't never harmed you... 
			  
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1140.  Neither of you gentlemen. 
			  
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1141.  Uh... 
			  
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1142.  Mm-hmm. 
			  
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1143.  I ain't never
harmed nobody. 
			  
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1144.  Hey, hey, Tommy. 
			  
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1145.  Huh? 
			  
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1146.  Tommy,
we come to rescue you. 
			  
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1147.  That's mighty kind
of you boys... 
			  
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1148.  but I don't think nothing's
going to save me now. 
			  
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1149.  The devil's come
to collect his due. 
			  
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1150.  Don't be crazy, Tommy. 
			  
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1151.  You don't want
to get hanged. 
			  
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1152.  Well, nah,
I don't reckon I do... 
			  
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1153.  but that's the way
it seems to be working out. 
			  
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1154.  Listen, Tommy,
I got a plan. 
			  
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1155.  No! 
			  
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1156.  The color guard is colored. 
			  
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1157.  Who made them
the color guard? 
			  
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1158.  Run, boys! 
			  
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1159.  Whoa! 
			  
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1160.  No, no, son! 
			  
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1161.  Can't let that flag
touch the ground! 
			  
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1162.  Ooh. 
			  
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1163.  Heh heh. 
			  
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1164.  Leave me alone.
Get your hands off me. 
			  
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1165.  I can do this myself.
Get away from me. 
			  
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1166.  I'm saying we should
hire this man away. 
			  
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1167.  That's a good idea, Pappy. 
			  
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1168.  Hell of an idea. 
			  
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1169.  Can't beat 'em,
join 'em. 
			  
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1170.  Have him join us.
Run our campaign... 
			  
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1171.  instead of
that egghead's. 
			  
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1172.  Enticements of power,
wealth, et cetera. 
			  
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1173.  No one says no
to Pappy O'Daniel. 
			  
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1174.  Oh, gracious, no... 
			  
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1175.  Not with his
blandishments. 
			  
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1176.  And powers of persuasion. 
			  
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1177.  What's his name again? 
			  
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1178.  The campaign manager? 
			  
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1179.  Yes. 
			  
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1180.  Waldrip. 
			  
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1181.  Vernon Waldrip. 
			  
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1182.  Vernon T. Waldrip. 
			  
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1183.  Hmm. 
			  
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1184.  It's
an invitation-only affair. 
			  
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1185.  We'll have to sneak in... 
			  
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1186.  through
the service entrance. 
			  
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1187.  Hold on. 
			  
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1188.  Wait a minute. 
			  
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1189.  Who elected you
leader of this outfit? 
			  
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1190.  Since we've been
following your lead... 
			  
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1191.  we got nothing
but trouble. 
			  
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1192.  I've gotten this close
to being strung up... 
			  
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1193.  and consumed in a fire
and whipped no end... 
			  
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1194.  and sunstroked
and soggied. 
			  
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1195.  And turned into a frog. 
			  
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1196.  He wasn't
turned into a frog. 
			  
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1197.  Almost loved up, though. 
			  
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1198.  So, you're against me
now, too? 
			  
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1199.  Is that how it is, boys? 
			  
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1200.  The whole world... 
			  
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1201.  and God almighty... 
			  
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1202.  Now you? 
			  
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1203.  I guess I deserve it. 
			  
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1204.  Boys... 
			  
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1205.  I know that I made
some tactical mistakes... 
			  
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1206.  but if you just
stick with me... 
			  
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1207.  I got a plan.
Believe me, boys... 
			  
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1208.  we can fix this thing... 
			  
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1209.  and I can get
my wife back... 
			  
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1210.  and we can
get out of here. 
			  
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1211.  Goddamn disgrace! 
			  
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1212.  Made a travesty
of the entire evening. 
			  
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1213.  Ohh. 
			  
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1214.  What I wouldn't give to get
ahold of those agitators. 
			  
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1215.  I mean, whoever heard
of such behavior... 
			  
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1216.  even amongst the colored? 
			  
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1217.  Or mulattos, maybe. 
			  
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1218.  I suspect some miscegenation
in their heritage. 
			  
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1219.  How else you going
to explain it? 
			  
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1220.  Using a confederate flag
as a missile... 
			  
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1221.  Crazy! No one's
ever going to believe... 
			  
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1222.  we're a real band. 
			  
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1223.  No. It's going to work. 
			  
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1224.  I just got to get
close enough to talk to her. 
			  
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1225.  Taking off with us
has got more future... 
			  
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1226.  than marrying
some guy named Waldrip. 
			  
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1227.  I'm goddamn bona fide. 
			  
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1228.  I got the answers. 
			  
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1229.  Everett,
my beard itches. 
			  
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1230.  Hey. Hey. 
			  
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1231.  "In the Jailhouse Now,"
fellers... 
			  
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1232.  neighborhood of "B." 
			  
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1233.  Psst! 
			  
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1234.  Penny. 
			  
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1235.  Ahem. 
			  
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1236.  It's me. 
			  
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1237.  No. 
			  
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1238.  Honey, honey. 
			  
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1239.  We're leaving the state. 
			  
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1240.  Pursuing opportunities
in another venue. 
			  
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1241.  I got big plans. 
			  
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1242.  Not minstrels...
this here's just a dodge. 
			  
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1243.  I'm going to be a dentist. 
			  
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1244.  I know this guy
who'll print me up a license. 
			  
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1245.  Why, that is
an improper suggestion. 
			  
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1246.  I... I... I can't switch sides... 
			  
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1247.  in the middle
of a campaign... 
			  
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1248.  Especially to work for a man
who lacks moral fiber. 
			  
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1249.  Moral fiber? 
			  
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1250.  Why, you little
pasty-face sumbitch. 
			  
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1251.  I invented moral fiber. 
			  
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1252.  Pappy O'Daniel
was displaying... 
			  
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1253.  rectitude
and high-mindedness... 
			  
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1254.  when that egghead
you work for... 
			  
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1255.  was still messing
his drawers. 
			  
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1256.  Everett Whispering:
Psst! Honey. 
			  
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1257.  Go away. 
			  
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1258.  I want to be what
you want me to be, honey. 
			  
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1259.  I want you and the gals
to come with me. 
			  
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1260.  What, dear? 
			  
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1261.  What are you
doing here, Pappy? 
			  
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1262.  Well, I guess
someone let on... 
			  
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1263.  we was giving out liquor. 
			  
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1264.  Yeah, well,
you'll be laughing... 
			  
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1265.  out the other side
of your face come November. 
			  
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1266.  Pappy O'Daniel
will be laughing then. 
			  
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1267.  Not out the other side
of his face, though. 
			  
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1268.  Oh, no, no, no.
Just the regular side. 
			  
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1269.  They're my daughters,
too, Penny. 
			  
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1270.  Ain't you ever heard of amor fidelis? 
			  
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1271.  Hot damn!
It's the Soggy Bottom Boys! 
			  
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1272.  Oh! 
			  
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1273.  Whoo! 
			  
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1274.  Holy moley! 
			  
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1275.  These boys are a hit. 
			  
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1276.  But, Pappy,
they's integrated. 
			  
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1277.  Wait a minute. 
			  
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1278.  Well, I guess folks don't
mind they's integrated. 
			  
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1279.  You's miscegenated. 
			  
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1280.  All you boys
is miscegenated! 
			  
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1281.  Give me the microphone! 
			  
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1282.  Give me the microphone!
Give me the microphone! 
			  
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1283.  These boys is not white. 
			  
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1284.  These boys
is not white. 
			  
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1285.  Hell, they ain't even
old-timey. 
			  
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1286.  Look, I happen to know,
ladies and gentlemen... 
			  
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1287.  that this band
of miscreants here... 
			  
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1288.  this very evening... 
			  
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1289.  interfered with a lynch mob... 
			  
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1290.  in the performance
of its duties. 
			  
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1291.  Oh, yeah, it's true. 
			  
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1292.  See, I belong to a certain
secret society. 
			  
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1293.  I don't believe I got to
mention its name, you know? 
			  
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1294.  Let 'em play! Go on! 
			  
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1295.  Hmm. 
			  
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1296.  And these boys here... 
			  
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1297.  they trampled all over
our venerated observances... 
			  
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1298.  and rituals. 
			  
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1299.  Now, this here music
is over, all right? 
			  
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1300.  And I have... No! Hey! 
			  
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1301.  Hey, I ain't...
listen to me. 
			  
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1302.  Folks, listen to me. I... 
			  
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1303.  These boys desecrated
a fiery cross. 
			  
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1304.  We was all
havin' a good time! 
			  
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1305.  And they's convicts, folks... 
			  
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1306.  Fugitives
escaped off the farm. 
			  
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1307.  Now, folks, these boys
got to be remanded... 
			  
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1308.  to the authorities. 
			  
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1309.  Criminals! 
			  
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1310.  And I have it
from the highest authority... 
			  
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1311.  that that Negro
sold his soul to the devil! 
			  
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1312.  Ohh! 
			  
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1313.  Wait, wait, wait
a minute, now, folks. 
			  
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1314.  No! It's true! 
			  
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1315.  It's true. 
			  
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1316.  Wait a minute.
Wait a minute, folks. 
			  
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1317.  Is you is, or is you ain't
my constituency? 
			  
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1318.  Crowd Booing: No! 
			  
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1319.  Is you is,
or is you ain't... 
			  
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1320.  my constituency? 
			  
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1321.  No! 
			  
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1322.  Is you is... 
			  
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1323.  Is you is,
or is you ain't... 
			  
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1324.  My constituency? 
			  
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1325.  Oh, come on, folks. 
			  
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1326.  No. It's Homer now. 
			  
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1327.  Come on. I'm a friend
of the little man. 
			  
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1328.  - Ha ha ha ha!
- Waah! 
			  
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1329.  This is not fair! 
			  
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1330.  Hey! Come on! 
			  
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1331.  Come on, now, folks... 
			  
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1332.  we got a little
misunderstanding here. 
			  
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1333.  Goddamn! 
			  
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1334.  Goddamn!
Opportunity knocks. 
			  
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1335.  Get out of my way! 
			  
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1336.  That's fine. 
			  
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1337.  That's fine! 
			  
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1338.  Ladies and gentlemens... 
			  
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1339.  here and
listening at home... 
			  
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1340.  the great state
of Mississippi... 
			  
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1341.  Pappy O'Daniel, governor... 
			  
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1342.  Wants to thank
the Soggy Bottom Boys... 
			  
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1343.  for that wonderful
performance. 
			  
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1344.  And it looks like... 
			  
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1345.  the only man
in this great state... 
			  
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1346.  who ain't a music lover... 
			  
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1347.  is my esteemed opponent
in the upcoming... 
			  
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1348.  Homer Stokes. 
			  
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1349.  Yeah, well, there ain't
no accounting for taste. 
			  
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1350.  He sounded to me
like he was harboring... 
			  
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1351.  some kind of
hateful grudge... 
			  
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1352.  against the Soggy Bottom Boys... 
			  
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1353.  on account of
their rough and rowdy past. 
			  
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1354.  Looks like... 
			  
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1355.  Looks like... 
			  
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1356.  Homer Stokes
is the kind of fellow... 
			  
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1357.  wants to cast
the first stone. 
			  
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1358.  Well, I'm with you, folks. 
			  
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1359.  I'm a forgive and forget
Christian... 
			  
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1360.  and I say if
their rambunctiousness... 
			  
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1361.  and misdemeanoring
is behind them... 
			  
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1362.  It is, ain't it, boys? 
			  
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1363.  Yes, sir, it is. 
			  
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1364.  Well, then, I say... 
			  
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1365.  by the power vested in me... 
			  
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1366.  these boys
is hereby pardoned. 
			  
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1367.  And furthermore... 
			  
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1368.  in the second Pappy O'Daniel
administration... 
			  
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1369.  these boys is going to be
in my brain trust. 
			  
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1370.  What's that mean, Everett? 
			  
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1371.  Well, Delmar, it means
that you and me... 
			  
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1372.  and Pete and Tommy
are going to be... 
			  
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1373.  the power behind
the throne, so to speak. 
			  
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1374.  Oh, okay. 
			  
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1375.  So, without further ado... 
			  
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1376.  and by way of endorsing
my candidacy... 
			  
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1377.  the Soggy Bottom Boys... 
			  
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1378.  is going to lead us all
in a chorus... 
			  
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1379.  of "You Are My Sunshine." 
			  
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1380.  Ain't you, boys? 
			  
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1381.  Governor, it's one
of our favorites. 
			  
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1382.  Son... 
			  
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1383.  you're going to go far. 
			  
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1384.  I guess
Vernon T. Waldrip... 
			  
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1385.  is gonna be
going on relief. 
			  
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1386.  Maybe I can throw
a little patronage his way... 
			  
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1387.  Get him a job
digging ditches... 
			  
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1388.  or rounding up
stray dogs. 
			  
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1389.  So, is the marriage off,
then, Miss Wharvey? 
			  
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1390.  It's McGill. 
			  
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1391.  No. The marriage will
take place as planned. 
			  
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1392.  With a little
change of cast. 
			  
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1393.  Me and the little lady are
going to pick up the pieces... 
			  
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1394.  and retie the knot,
mixaphorically speaking. 
			  
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1395.  You boys are invited,
of course. 
			  
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1396.  Hell,
you're the best men. 
			  
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1397.  I already got the rings. 
			  
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1398.  Where's your ring, honey? 
			  
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1399.  I ain't worn it since
our divorce came through. 
			  
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1400.  It must still be in
the roll-top in the old cabin. 
			  
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1401.  Never thought I'd need it. 
			  
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1402.  Vernon bought one
encrusted with jewels. 
			  
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1403.  Now's the time
to buy it off him cheap. 
			  
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1404.  We ain't getting married
with his ring. 
			  
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1405.  You said you'd changed. 
			  
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1406.  Honey, it's just
an old pewter thing. 
			  
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1407.  Ain't going
to be no wedding. 
			  
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1408.  It's just a symbol, honey. 
			  
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1409.  No wedding. 
			  
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1410.  We'll go fetch it
with you, Everett. 
			  
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1411.  It's just a...
Shut up, Delmar. 
			  
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1412.  It's just a symbol. 
			  
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1413.  I've spoken my piece
and counted to 3. 
			  
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1414.  She counted to 3. 
			  
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1415.  Goddamn it. 
			  
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1416.  She counted to 3. 
			  
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1417.  Son of a bitch! 
			  
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1418.  You have any idea
how far that cabin is? 
			  
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1419.  George? 
			  
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1420.  Hello, boys! 
			  
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1421.  Well, these little men... 
			  
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1422.  finally caught up with
the criminal of the century. 
			  
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1423.  Looks like the chair
for George Nelson. 
			  
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1424.  Yup, gonna electrify me. 
			  
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1425.  I'm going to go off
like a Roman candle. 
			  
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1426.  Ha ha ha! 
			  
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1427.  20,000 volts... 
			  
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1428.  chasing a rabbit
through yours truly. 
			  
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1429.  Gol damn... 
			  
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1430.  gonna suck all the power
right out of the state. 
			  
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1431.  Gonna shoot sparks
out the top of my head... 
			  
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1432.  and lightning
from my fingertips! 
			  
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1433.  I'm George Nelson... 
			  
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1434.  and I'm feeling
10 feet tall! 
			  
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1435.  Looks like George
is right back on top again. 
			  
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1436.  Cow killer! 
			  
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1437.  Well, at least
you boys get to see... 
			  
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1438.  the ancestral manse... 
			  
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1439.  The home where I spent
so many a happy day... 
			  
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1440.  in the bosom
of my family... 
			  
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1441.  refugin', if you will... 
			  
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1442.  With a mighty oak tree
out front... 
			  
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1443.  and a happy
little tire swing on it. 
			  
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1444.  Where's the happy
little tire swing? 
			  
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1445.  End of the road, boys. 
			  
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1446.  No. Wait a minute. 
			  
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1447.  Let's go, boys. 
			  
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1448.  It's had
its twists and turns. 
			  
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1449.  Now it deposits you here. 
			  
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1450.  Wait a minute. 
			  
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1451.  You have eluded fate... 
			  
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1452.  and you have eluded me... 
			  
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1453.  for the last time. 
			  
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1454.  Tie their hands, boys. 
			  
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1455.  You can't do this, now. 
			  
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1456.  Didn't know
you'd be bringing a friend. 
			  
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1457.  He'll just have
to wait his turn... 
			  
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1458.  share one of your graves. 
			  
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1459.  You can't do this. 
			  
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1460.  We just got pardoned
by the governor hisself. 
			  
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1461.  It went out on the radio. 
			  
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1462.  Is that right? 
			  
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1463.  Well, we ain't got a radio. 
			  
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1464.  God have mercy. 
			  
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1465.  It ain't fittin'. 
			  
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1466.  It ain't the law. 
			  
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1467.  The law? 
			  
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1468.  The law is
a human institution. 
			  
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1469.  Perhaps you should start
making your prayers. 
			  
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1470.  Oh, my God. 
			  
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1471.  Everett? 
			  
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1472.  Tommy, I'm sorry
we got you into this. 
			  
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1473.  Good Lord... 
			  
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1474.  what do we do? 
			  
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1475.  Oh, Lord... 
			  
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1476.  please look down
and recognize... 
			  
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1477.  us poor sinners. 
			  
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1478.  Please, Lord. 
			  
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1479.  I just want to see
my daughters again. 
			  
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1480.  I've been separated
from my family for so long. 
			  
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1481.  I know I've been
guilty of pride... 
			  
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1482.  and sharp dealing. 
			  
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1483.  I'm sorry that
I turned my back on you. 
			  
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1484.  Forgive me. 
			  
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1485.  We're helpless, Lord. 
			  
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1486.  For the sake of my family. 
			  
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1487.  For Tommy's sake. 
			  
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1488.  For Delmar's and Pete's. 
			  
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1489.  Let me see
my daughters again, Lord. 
			  
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1490.  Help us, please. 
			  
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1491.  Ahh. Ahh. 
			  
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1492.  A miracle. 
			  
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1493.  It was a miracle! 
			  
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1494.  Delmar,
don't be ignorant. 
			  
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1495.  I told you they was
flooding this valley. 
			  
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1496.  No! That ain't it! 
			  
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1497.  We prayed to God
and he pitied us! 
			  
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1498.  Well, it never fails. 
			  
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1499.  Once again, you two
hayseeds are showin' 
			  
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1500.  how much you want
for intellect. 
			  
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1501.  There's a perfectly
scientific explanation... 
			  
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1502.  for what just happened. 
			  
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1503.  That ain't the tune
you was singin'... 
			  
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1504.  back there
at the gallows! 
			  
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1505.  Well, any human being
will cast about... 
			  
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1506.  in a moment of stress. 
			  
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1507.  No, the fact is, they're
flooding this valley... 
			  
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1508.  so they can hydroelectric
up the whole durn state. 
			  
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1509.  Yes, sir, the South
is gonna change. 
			  
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1510.  Everything's gonna be
put on electricity... 
			  
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1511.  and run on
a paying basis. 
			  
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1512.  Out with the old
spiritual mumbo jumbo... 
			  
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1513.  the superstitions,
and the backward ways. 
			  
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1514.  We're gonna see
a brave new world... 
			  
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1515.  where they run
everybody a wire... 
			  
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1516.  and hook us all up
to a grid. 
			  
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1517.  Yes, sir, a veritable
age of reason. 
			  
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1518.  Like the one
they had in France. 
			  
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1519.  Not a moment too soon. 
			  
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1520.  Not a moment too soon. 
			  
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1521.  Hey, there's Tommy. 
			  
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1522.  Tommy,
what you ridin' there? 
			  
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1523.  Unh! Whoa. 
			  
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1524.  Roll-top desk. 
			  
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1525.  "All's well that ends well,"
some poet said. 
			  
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1526.  That's right, honey. 
			  
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1527.  Don't mind telling you
I'm awful pleased... 
			  
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1528.  my adventuring days
have come to an end. 
			  
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1529.  Time for this old boy
to enjoy some repose. 
			  
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1530.  That's good, honey. 
			  
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1531.  You were right about
that ring, too. 
			  
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1532.  Any other wedding band
wouldn't do. 
			  
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1533.  This here was
fore-ordained. 
			  
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1534.  Fate was a-smilin'
on me. 
			  
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1535.  That's not my ring. 
			  
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1536.  What? Not your ring? 
			  
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1537.  That's one of
Aunt Hurlene's. 
			  
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1538.  You said it was
in the roll-top desk. 
			  
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1539.  I said I thought it was
in the roll-top desk. 
			  
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1540.  No, you said... 
			  
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1541.  Or under the mattress. 
			  
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1542.  Or maybe in my chifforobe.
I don't know. 
			  
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1543.  Well, I'm sorry, honey. 
			  
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1544.  We need that ring. 
			  
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1545.  That ring is at the bottom
of a pretty durn big lake. 
			  
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1546.  Uh-uh. 
			  
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1547.  A 9,000-hectare lake. 
			  
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1548.  I don't care if it's 90,000.
That lake was not my doing. 
			  
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1549.  Of course not, honey... 
			  
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1550.  I counted to 3, honey. 
			  
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1551.  No, wait, honey. 
			  
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1552.  Finding one
little ring in the middle... 
			  
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1553.  of all that water
is one hell of a heroic task! 
			  
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