1. I was 12 going on 13
the first time I saw a dead human being.
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2. It happened in the summer of 1959,
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3. a long time ago,
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4. but only if you measure in terms of years.
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5. I was living in a small town in Oregon
called Castle Rock.
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6. There were only 1,281 people,
but to me it was the whole world.
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7. It's the Bossman Bob Cormier here.
it's a beautiful Friday morning in Portland.
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8. It's 90 KLAM degrees and getting hotter.
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9. Up the ladder with another platter,
it's Bobby Day with Rockin' Robin.
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10. It's boss.
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11. Hey, how do you know a Frenchman's been
in your backyard?
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12. I'm French, okay.
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13. Your garbage cans are empty
and your dog's pregnant.
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14. Didn't I just say I was French?
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15. - I knock.
- Shit.
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16. Twenty-nine.
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17. Twenty-two.
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18. Piss up a rope.
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19. Gordie's out, Ole' Gordie just bit the bag
and stepped out the door.
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20. Come on, man, deal.
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21. Teddy Duchamp was the craziest guy
we hung around with.
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22. He didn't have much of a chance in life.
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23. His dad was given to fits of rage.
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24. One time he held Teddy's ear to a stove
and almost burned it off.
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25. I knock.
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26. You four-eyed pile of shit.
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27. The "pile of shit" has 1,000 eyes.
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28. What?
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29. What's so funny? Come on.
I've got 30, what have you got?
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30. Sixteen.
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31. Go ahead, keep laughing.
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32. You're down to your ride, pal.
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33. Chris Chambers was the leader of our gang
and my best friend.
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34. He came from a bad family
and everyone just knew he'd turn out bad.
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35. Including Chris.
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36. That's not the secret knock.
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37. I forget the secret knock. Let me in.
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38. Vern.
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39. Come on, you guys, open up.
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40. Oh, man, you guys are not gonna
believe this. This is so boss.
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41. Oh, man, wait till you hear this.
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42. You won't believe it. It's unbelievable.
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43. Let me catch my breath.
I ran all the way from my house.
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44. I ran all the way home
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45. Come on. You guys, listen to me,
'cause this is boss.
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46. Just to say I'm sorry
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47. Okay, forget it.
I don't have to tell you nothing.
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48. Hold on, you guys. Hold on.
What is it, man?
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49. Okay, great,
you won't believe this, sincerely.
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50. I ran all the way home
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51. Screw you guys. Forget it.
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52. What is it?
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53. Can you guys camp out tonight?
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54. I mean, if you tell your folks
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55. Yeah, I think so.
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56. Except my dad's kind of on a mean streak.
He's been drinking a lot lately.
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57. You got to, man. Sincerely,
you won't believe this. Can you, Gordie?
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58. Yeah, probably.
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59. So what are you pissing and moaning
about, Verno?
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60. - I knock.
- What?
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61. You liar! You ain't got no pat hand.
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62. You didn't deal yourself no pat hand.
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63. Make your draw, shitheap.
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64. You guys want to go see a dead body?
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65. Well, I was under the porch digging,
you know?
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66. We all understood
what Vern meant right away.
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67. At the beginning of the school year
he had buried a quart jar of pennies
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68. underneath his house.
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69. He drew a treasure map
so he could find them again.
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70. A week later, his mom cleaned out
his room and threw away the map.
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71. Vern had been trying to find those pennies
for nine months.
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72. Nine months, man.
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73. You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
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74. Jesus Christ, Billy. We gotta do something.
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75. Why? Who cares?
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76. - We saw him.
- So?
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77. It ain't nothing to us. The kid's dead
so it ain't nothing to him, neither.
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78. And who gives a shit if they ever find him?
I don't.
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79. But it's that kid they were talking about
on the radio.
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80. Brocker or Brower or Flowers,
whatever his name is.
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81. The train must have hit him.
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82. Big fucking deal.
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83. We had all followed
the Ray Brower story very closely,
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84. because he was a kid our age.
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85. Three days before, he'd gone out to pick
blueberries and nobody had seen him since.
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86. I think we should tell the cops.
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87. You don't go squawking to the cops
after you boosted a car, you idiot.
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88. They're gonna want to know how the hell
we got way out on Back Harlow Road.
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89. Now they know we don't got no car.
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90. It's best we just keep our mouth shut,
and then they can't touch us.
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91. Look, we could make an anonymous call.
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92. They trace those calls, stupid.
I seen it on Highway Patrol and on Dragnet.
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93. Yeah, right.
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94. I just wish we never boosted
that goddamned Dodge.
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95. I wish Ace had been with us.
We could've told the cops we was in his car.
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96. Well, he wasn't!
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97. - Are we gonna tell him?
- We're not gonna tell nobody.
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98. Nobody, never. You dig me?
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99. I know the Back Harlow Road.
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100. It comes to a dead end by the Royal River.
The train tracks are right there.
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101. Me and my dad used to fish for Cossies
out there.
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102. Jesus Christ, man,
if they would have known you
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103. were under there, they would've killed you.
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104. Could he have gotten all the way from
Chamberlain to Harlow? That's really far.
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105. Sure. He must have started walking
on the train tracks
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106. and just followed them the whole way.
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107. Yeah. Yeah, right.
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108. And then after dark, a train must have
come along and... el smacko.
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109. Yeah.
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110. Hey. Hey, you guys,
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111. I bet you anything that if we find him,
we'll get our pictures in the paper.
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112. - Yeah, we could even be on TV.
- Sure.
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113. - We'll be heroes.
- Yeah.
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114. I don't know. Billy will know I found out.
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115. He's not gonna care.
'Cause it's gonna be us guys that find him.
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116. Not Billy and Charlie Hogan,
and the boosted car.
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117. They'll probably pin a medal on you, Vern.
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118. Yeah, you think so?
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119. Sure.
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120. What'll we tell our folks?
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121. Exactly what you said.
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122. We'll all tell our folks
we're tenting out in your back field.
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123. You tell your folks
you're sleeping over at Teddy's.
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124. Then we say we're going over
to the drag races the next day.
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125. We're rock solid
until dinner tomorrow night.
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126. Man, that's a plan-and-a-half.
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127. But if we do find that kid's body
over in South Harlow,
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128. they'll know we didn't go to the drag races.
We'll get hided.
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129. Nobody will care
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130. because everybody's gonna be so jazzed
about what we found
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131. - it's not gonna make a difference.
- Yeah.
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132. My dad will hide me anyway,
but hell, it's worth a hiding.
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133. - Shit, yeah.
- Let's do it. What do you say?
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134. - All right.
- Gordie?
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135. Sure.
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136. Vern?
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137. I don't know.
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138. Vern.
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139. Come on, Verno.
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140. Vern.
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141. - Come on, Verno.
- Come on, Verno.
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142. - Okay.
- All right.
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143. Too cool, too cool! Very cool!
Very, very cool! Yes!
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144. I wanted to share my friends' enthusiasm,
but I couldn't.
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145. That summer at home,
I had become the Invisible Boy.
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146. Mom, do you know where my canteen is?
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147. Mom?
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148. It's in Denny's room.
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149. In April, my older brother, Dennis,
had been killed in a jeep accident.
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150. Four months had passed,
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151. but my parents still hadn't been able
to put the pieces back together again.
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152. Gordie, I got something for you.
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153. This, my friend, is for you.
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154. - But, Denny, this is your Yankee cap.
- No, this is your Yankee cap.
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155. It's a good-luck cap. You wear that cap you
know how many fish we're gonna catch?
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156. - How much?
- A bazillion.
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157. A bazillion fish. And it looks good
on you, too. Just like that.
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158. Hey, Moe, I'm going blind.
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159. Don't start with me, porcupine.
Come here, give me a hug.
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160. You found it.
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161. You found it.
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162. Yeah.
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163. Why can't you have friends like Denny's?
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164. Dad, they're okay.
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165. Sure they are. A thief and two feebs.
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166. Chris isn't a thief.
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167. He stole the milk money at school.
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168. He's a thief in my book.
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169. It was almost noon as we set out to find
the body of a dead kid named Ray Brower.
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170. Right here's cool.
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171. Hey, Chris.
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172. - Thanks a lot.
- Sure thing.
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173. - Gordo.
- Hey, man.
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174. - You want to see something?
- Sure. What?
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175. - You okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
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176. - Come on, man.
- What is it?
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177. - Man, you've got to see this.
- Come on, man. What is it?
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178. Come on, what is it?
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179. You want to be the Lone Ranger
or the Cisco Kid?
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180. Walking, talking Jesus!
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181. - Where'd you get this?
- Hocked it from my old man's bureau.
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182. It's a.45.
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183. I can see that.
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184. - You got shells for it?
- Yeah.
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185. I took all that was left in the box.
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186. My dad'll think that he used them himself
shooting at beer cans while he was drunk.
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187. - Is it loaded?
- Hell, no. What do you think I am?
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188. - Jesus!
- Jesus!
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189. Let's get out of here! Come on!
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190. Gordie did it! Gordie Lachance
is shooting up Castle Rock!
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191. Shut up!
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192. Hey, who did that?
Who's letting cherry bombs off out here?
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193. Oh, man, you should have seen your face.
Damn, that was cool!
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194. - That was really fine.
- You knew it was loaded, you wet end!
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195. I'm gonna be in trouble now.
That Tupper babe saw me.
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196. Shit, Gordie,
she thought it was firecrackers.
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197. I don't care. That was a mean trick, Chris.
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200. - Honest.
- You swear?
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201. Yeah, I swear.
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202. - On your mother's name?
- Yeah.
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203. Even if she goes to hell 'cause you lied?
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204. Yeah, I swear.
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206. Pinkie swear.
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207. Hey, girls, where you going?
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208. Hey, come on, man.
My brother gave me that!
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209. And now you're giving it to me.
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210. Give it to me! Come on, man, that's mine!
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211. You're a real asshole, you know that?
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212. Your brother's not very polite, Eyeball.
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216. That's why I'm gonna give him
the opportunity of taking it back.
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217. - Shit.
- Take it back, kid.
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218. - Come on, man, stop it, you're hurting him.
- You bastard! Let go, man.
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219. - Stop it, man! Cut it out!
- Take it back, kid.
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220. - Cut it out!
- Take it back.
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221. You big... Okay, okay, I take it back.
I take it back.
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223. Now I feel a whole lot better about this.
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224. How about you?
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226. See you later, girls.
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227. Come on, just forget them.
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228. What do we need a pistol for, anyway?
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229. It's spooky sleeping out at night
in the woods. You might see a bear.
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230. Or a garbage can.
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231. I brought a comb.
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232. What do we need a comb for?
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233. Well, if we get on TV
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234. - That's a lot of thinking, Vern.
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237. If we follow the tracks all the way
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238. Sound about right to you, Gordie?
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239. Yeah, it might even be 30.
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241. - No way, that sucks.
- Why not?
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242. We could go out to Route 7
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We'll be there by sundown.
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244. That's pussy.
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245. Hey, it's a long ways.
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246. Did your mother ever have any kids
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247. What do you mean?
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My dad said it's a safe well.
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249. - Not if Chopper's there.
- If Chopper's there we'll send you in.
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250. Ha, ha. Very funny.
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251. Hey, I'm kind of hungry.
Who's got the food?
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252. Oh, shit! Did anybody bring anything?
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253. Not me. Gordie?
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254. This is great. What are we supposed to do?
Eat our feet?
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255. You mean,
you didn't bring anything, either?
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256. Shit. This wasn't my idea. It was Vern's idea.
Why didn't you bring something?
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257. What am I supposed to do?
Think of everything? I brought the comb.
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258. Oh, great, you brought the comb.
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259. What do you need a comb for?
You don't even have any hair.
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260. I brought it for you guys, when we get there.
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261. Hey, hey, hey!
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262. Let's see, how much money have we got?
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263. Yeah, I got $1.02.
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265. Sixty cents from Teddy.
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266. Seven cents, Vern?
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267. I haven't found my pennies yet.
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268. Well, $2.37 is not bad.
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269. Quidacioluo's is at the end of that little road
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270. I think we can get some stuff there.
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271. Train coming.
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272. Geronimo!
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273. - Come on, Teddy.
- No.
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275. Come on, Teddy, man. Get off the tracks.
You're crazy.
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276. Train dodge. Dig it?
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277. Get the hell off the tracks, Teddy.
You want to get yourself killed?
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278. Just like the beach at Normandy.
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279. - Come on, man. Come on.
- No, no!
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280. Don't tell me what to do or I'll kill you.
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281. You son of a bitch!
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282. I was just trying to save your life, man.
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283. You want to kill yourself?
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284. You tried to kill yourself.
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285. I don't need no babysitter.
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286. You do, too.
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287. Skin it.
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288. I could have dodged it.
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289. Listen, Teddy,
you can dodge it on the way back, man.
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290. Peace.
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291. Skin it.
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292. About this time, Charlie and Billy
were playing mailbox baseball
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293. with Ace and Eyeball.
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294. Shit, I'm out. God damn it!
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295. Shouldn't have gone for a wooden one.
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296. Why don't you tell me something
I don't know, asshole?
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298. You guys win. I don't want to play no more.
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299. You can't quit.
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300. We only played three innings.
That'd be a non-official game.
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301. Hey, Ace, me and...
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302. What's with you homos?
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I'd like to finish this game
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306. before I start collecting
my goddamned Social Security, okay?
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307. You're up, Billy. Move it.
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308. All right, give me this fucking stick.
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309. Let's play ball.
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310. Foul ball.
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311. Hey, Vern, looks like
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312. That's so funny I forgot to laugh.
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314. Paratroopers, over the side!
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315. "No Trespassing" was enforced
by Milo Pressman, the junkman
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317. The most feared and least seen dog
in Castle Rock.
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318. Legend had it that
Milo had trained Chopper not just to sic,
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of the human anatomy.
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320. Thus, a kid who had illegally scaled
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321. might hear the dread cry,
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322. But right now neither the dread Chopper
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325. Where's the B.A.R.?
Come on, men, move it out!
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328. Yeah.
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329. You know, I dream about that sometimes.
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330. Except in the dream I always miss him.
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331. I just get a couple of his hairs
and down he goes.
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333. Yeah, that is weird.
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334. But you didn't miss him.
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335. Chris Chambers never misses, does he?
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336. Not even when
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337. Hey, I'll race you.
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338. - No, I don't think so.
- Right to the pump, man. Come on.
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339. - I'm kind of tired. Go!
- You're a dead man, Lachance!
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340. It looks like Lachance has got him this time.
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341. He's got Chambers beat.
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342. But what's this?
Chambers is making his move.
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343. Lachance is fading
and it's Chambers at the tape.
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344. The crowd goes wild.
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345. A 12-pointer.
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346. Hey, you guys been watching
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347. Yeah.
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349. - You think so?
- Yeah, I think so.
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351. I've been noticing lately that the A and the E
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352. - Annette's tits are great.
- Yeah.
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354. The most.
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355. A blast.
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356. Vern didn't just mean being off limits
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358. or going on a hike up the rail road tracks
to Harlow. He meant those things, but
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359. it seems to me now it was more
and that we all knew it.
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360. Everything was there and around us.
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361. We knew exactly who we were
and exactly where we were going.
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362. It was grand.
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363. Great, spit at the fat kid. Real good.
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364. What time is it, Gordie?
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366. We'd better go get the food.
Junkyard opens at 3:00.
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367. Chopper“ be here.
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368. Sic balls.
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369. You go.
You could pick us up on the way back.
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370. I'm not going alone. We should all go.
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371. - I'm staying right here.
- Yeah, man, I'm not going.
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375. That's you, Gordie, odd as a cod.
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377. Four tails.
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378. Oh, Jesus, man, that's a goocher.
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379. - Come on, Vern.
- That doesn't mean anything.
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381. No, man, a goocher. That's really bad.
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385. and they came up with a goocher
just before they got into the car.
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386. And, bang! They all got totaled.
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391. Come on, Vern, we don't have all day.
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400. I don't shut up, I grow up.
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405. Yes, sir.
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407. The Bible says,
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408. Did you know that?
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410. You look like your brother Denny.
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411. People ever tell you that?
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412. Sometimes.
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414. Quarterback, he played.
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415. Boy, could he throw.
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416. Father God and Sonny Jesus.
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417. Could be some scouts
at the game tomorrow.
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418. - I don't know, Pop.
- Dad, could I have the potatoes?
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419. - That's what I hear, Son.
- Are you going to see Jane after the game?
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420. I think she's a lovely girl.
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421. - Dad, may I please have the potatoes?
- Dorothy, don't talk to the boy about girls.
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422. He shouldn't be thinking about girls.
This is the biggest game of his life.
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423. - Dennis, when you're out there tomorrow...
- Pop, did you read the story Gordie wrote?
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424. Gordie wrote a story.
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425. - It was really good.
- What did you write, sweetheart?
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426. Now, see, that's what I'm talking about.
Football takes concentration.
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427. You start in on the girls
and his mind's all over the place.
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428. Gordie, I really liked it.
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429. - I thought it was great.
- I don't want you interrupting me.
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430. Now you see I'm talking to the boy,
don%you?
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431. You play football?
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432. Hmm?
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433. Do you play football?
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434. No.
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435. What do you do?
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436. I don't know.
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437. Yeah, well, your brother, Denny,
sure could play football.
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438. Here you go, kid. $1.50 of hamburger.
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439. Hey, you, kid! What are you doing there?
Come over here!
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440. You, come back here, God damn it!
I'll sic my dog on you.
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441. Run, Gordie, run! Run, Gordie!
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442. Chopper, sic him! Sic him, boy!
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443. Now, he said, "him, boy."
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444. But what I heard was, "Chopper, sic balls."
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445. That's Chopper?
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446. Chopper was my first lesson in the vast
difference between myth and reality.
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447. Come on, Choppie. Kiss my ass, Choppie.
Choppie. Kiss my ass.
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448. Come on, bite shit.
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449. Go on, Choppie. Sic balls, Choppie.
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450. You kids, stop teasing that dog!
You hear me? Stop teasing him!
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451. Sonny, I'm gonna beat your ass,
teasing my dog like that!
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452. Yeah, I'd like to see you try and climb over
this fence and get me, fat ass!
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453. Don't you call me that!
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454. You little tin-weasel
peckerwood loony's son!
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455. What did you call me?
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456. I know who you are. You're Teddy Duchamp.
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457. Your dad's a loony.
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458. A loony up in the nuthouse at Togus.
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459. He took your ear and he put it to a stove
and he burned it off.
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460. My father stormed the beach at Normandy.
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461. He's crazier than a shithouse rat.
No wonder you're acting the way you are,
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462. with a loony for a father.
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463. You call my dad a loony again
and I'll kill you.
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464. Loony, loony, loony.
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465. I'm gonna rip your head off
and shit down your neck.
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466. No, I'm gonna kill him!
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467. You come on and try it,
you little slimy bastard.
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468. He wants you to go over there
so he can beat the piss out of you
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469. and then take you to the cops.
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470. You watch your mouth, smart guy.
Let him do his own fighting.
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471. Sure, you only outweigh him
by 500 pounds, fat ass.
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473. You're Lachance. I know all you guys.
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474. And all your fathers are gonna
get a call from me.
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475. Except for the loony up in Togus.
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476. - Come on, man.
- I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you!
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477. - Get him away from that man.
- You little foul-mouthed whoremaster.
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478. You son of a bitch!
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479. You come back here.
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480. Come back here, you hear me?
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481. - Nobody ranks out my old man.
- Come back here.
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482. - My father stormed the beach at Normandy.
- I said come back here!
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483. - He stormed the beach, you faggot!
- Come back here.
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484. We showed him.
Thought we were a bunch of pussies.
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485. He ranked my old man.
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486. I wondered how Teddy could care so much
for his dad who'd practically killed him
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487. and I couldn't give a shit about my own dad
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488. who hadn't laid a hand on me
since I was three.
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489. And that was for eating bleach
under the sink.
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490. He ranked my old man.
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491. What do you care what a fat old pile of shit
like him says about your dad?
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492. He still stormed the beach
at Normandy, right?
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493. Yeah, forget it.
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494. Do you think that pile of shit
was at Normandy?
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495. Forget it, all right?
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496. He don't know nothing about your old man.
He's just dog shit.
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497. Whatever's between you and your old man,
he can't change that.
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498. Forget it, all right? Just forget it!
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499. I'm sorry if I'm spoiling
everybody's good time.
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500. It's okay, man. It's okay.
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501. I'm not sure it should be a good time.
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502. - You saying you want to go back?
- No.
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503. But going to see a dead kid,
maybe it shouldn't be a party.
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504. Yeah,
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505. like if he's really bad, like all cut up
and blood and shit all over him,
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506. - I might have nightmares.
- Come on, Vern.
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507. You know, like all guts and eyeballs
all ready to jump and grab...
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508. - Shut up, Vern. God damn it!
- Come on, Vern.
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509. I can't help it.
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510. Sorry.
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511. It was only 2:45, but it felt much later.
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512. It was too hot and too much had happened.
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513. We weren't even close
to the Royal River yet.
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514. We were gonna have to get moving
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515. if we were gonna make some real miles
before dark.
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516. Hold still, Will you?
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517. So, what's with you
and this Connie Palermo chick?
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518. I've been seeing her for over a month now,
and all she'll let me do is feel her tits.
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519. She's a Catholic, man. They're all like that.
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520. You want to get laid
you gotta get yourself a Protestant.
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521. A Jew's good.
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on the search for
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524. the missing 12-year-old Ray Brower.
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525. The police have expanded their efforts
to include Motton,
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526. Durham and the outlying areas.
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527. Shit, when are they gonna give up?
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528. The kid's gone.
They're never gonna find him.
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529. Not where they're looking.
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530. Hey, I was right, Charlie,
they ain't never gonna find him.
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531. Would you hold still?
You're making me fuck up the snake part.
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532. I'll tell you how they're gonna find him.
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533. Ten years from now, some hunter's
gonna go in the woods to take a leak,
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534. wind up pissing on his bones.
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535. I bet you $1,000 they find him before that.
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536. Bet you $2,000 they don't.
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537. - Well, asshole...
- Hey, what's the big deal?
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538. - Who cares?
- Would you two just shut the fuck up?
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539. If either one of you assholes had $2,000,
I'd kill you both.
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540. We're back here with
The Bossman, Bob Cormier.
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541. From the racks and stacks,
it's the best on wax.
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542. It's the Chordettes, with Lollipop.
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543. Hey, I got some Winstone.
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544. Hooked them off my old man's dresser.
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545. One apiece for after supper.
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546. - Yeah, that's cool.
- Yeah.
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547. That's when a cigarette tastes best,
after supper.
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548. Right.
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549. Do you think I'm weird?
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550. - Definitely.
- No, man, seriously.
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551. Am I weird?
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552. Yes, but so what? Everybody's weird.
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553. You ready for school?
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554. No.
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555. Junior high.
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556. You know what that means.
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557. By next June we'll all be split up.
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558. What are you talking about?
Why would that happen?
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559. 'Cause it's not gonna be like
grammar school, that's why.
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560. You'll be taking your college courses,
and me, Teddy and Vern,
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561. we'll all be in the shop courses
with the rest of the retards
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562. making ashtrays and birdhouses.
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563. You're gonna meet a lot of new guys.
Smart guys.
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564. - Meet a lot of pussies is what you mean.
- No, man.
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565. Don't say that. Don't even think that.
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566. I'm not going in with a lot of pussies,
forget it.
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567. Well, then you're an asshole.
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568. What's asshole about wanting
to be with your friends?
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569. It's asshole if your friends drag you down.
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570. You hang with us, you'll just be
another wise guy with shit for brains.
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571. You think Mighty Mouse could
beat up Superman?
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572. - What are you, cracked?
- Why not?
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573. I saw the other day, he was carrying
five elephants in one hand.
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574. Boy, you don't know nothing.
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575. Mighty Mouse is a cartoon.
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576. Superman is a real guy.
No way a cartoon could beat up a real guy.
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577. Yeah, maybe you're right.
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578. Would be a good fight, though.
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579. I mean,
you could be a real writer someday, Gordie.
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580. Fuck writing! I don't want to be a writer.
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581. - It's stupid. It's a stupid waste of time.
- That's your dad talking.
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582. - Bullshit!
- Bulltrue!
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583. I know how your dad feels about you.
He doesn't give a shit about you.
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584. Denny was the one he cared about,
and don't try to tell me different.
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585. You're just a kid, Gordie.
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586. Oh, gee thanks, Dad.
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587. I wish the hell I was your dad.
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588. You wouldn't be going around talking about
taking these stupid shop courses if I was.
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589. It's like God gave you something, man,
all those stories that you can make up,
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590. and He said, "This is what we got
for you, kid. Try not to lose it."
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591. But kids lose everything unless there's
someone there to look out for them.
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592. And if your parents are too fucked-up
to do it, then maybe I should.
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593. Come on, you guys, let's get moving.
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594. Yeah, by the time we get there
the kid won't even be dead anymore.
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595. Any of you guys know
when the next train is due?
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596. We could go down to the Route 136 bridge.
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597. What? Are you crazy?
That's five miles down the river.
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598. You walk five miles down the river,
you gotta walk five miles back.
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599. That could take till dark.
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600. We go across here, we can get
to the same place in 10 minutes.
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601. Yeah, but if a train comes,
there's nowheres to go.
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602. Hell, there isn't. You just jump.
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603. - Teddy, it's 100 feet.
- Yeah, Teddy.
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604. Look, you guys can go around
if you want to.
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605. I'm crossing here.
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606. And while you guys
are dragging your candy asses
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607. half-way across the state and back,
I'll be waiting for you on the other side
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608. relaxing with my thoughts.
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609. You use your left hand
or your right hand for that?
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610. You wish.
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611. I lost the comb.
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612. Forget it, Vern.
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613. Train!
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614. Oh, shit!
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615. Move it, man! Go on! Move it!
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616. Get up, Vern! Damn it!
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617. Get up! Move it!
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618. Shit, Vern!
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619. - Get up, man!
- I don't want to. We're gonna fall.
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620. We're gonna die, damn it! Get up!
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621. Go.
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622. - Vern, you gotta go faster!
- I can't, Gordie!
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623. Run!
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624. Run. Run, man! Move your ass, man!
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625. Move it!
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626. Faster! Run! Go!
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627. - Run, God damn it, run!
- Run, run, run!
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628. Faster!
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629. Hey, at least now we know
when the next train was due.
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630. Man, that was the all-time train dodge.
Too cool.
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631. Vern, you were so scared
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632. you looked like that fat guy in Abbott and
Costello, when he saw the mummy.
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633. I wasn't that scared.
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634. No, really, I wasn't. Sincerely.
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635. Okay, then you won't mind if we
check the seat of
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636. your Jockeys for Hershey squirts, will you?
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637. Go screw.
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638. Hey, Vern, you'd better turn yours over.
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639. - This is the way I like to do it.
- Fine.
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640. Oh, man! Oh, no, man!
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641. You got any more, Gordie?
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642. Sorry, Vern.
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643. This is not funny.
What am I supposed to eat?
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644. - Why don't you cook your dick?
- It'd be a small meal.
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645. Screw you guys, I got it.
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646. Nothing like a smoke after a meal.
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647. Yeah, I cherish these moments.
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648. What? What did I say?
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649. Hey, Gordo, why don't you tell us a story?
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650. I don't know.
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651. - Oh, come on.
- Yeah, come on, Gordo.
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652. But not one of your horror stories, okay?
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653. I don't want to hear no horror stories.
I'm not up for that, man.
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654. Why don't you tell us one about Sergeant
Steele and his battling leathernecks?
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655. Well, the one I've been thinking about
is kind of different.
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656. It's about this pie-eating contest.
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657. The main guy of the story is this fat kid
that nobody likes, named Davie Hogan.
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658. Like Charlie Hogan's brother, if he had one.
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659. Good, Vern.
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660. Go on, Gordie.
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661. Well, this kid, he's our age, but he's fat.
Real fat.
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662. He weighs close to 180, but, you know,
it's not his fault. It's his glands.
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663. Oh, yeah, my cousin's like that. Sincerely.
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664. She weighs over 300 pounds. Supposed
to be a "hyboid" gland or something.
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665. I don't know about any "hyboid" gland,
but what a blimp!
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666. No shit.
She looks like a Thanksgiving turkey.
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667. - And, you know, this one time...
- Will you shut up, Vern?
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668. Yeah, right. Go on, Gordie. It's a swell story.
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669. All the kids, instead of calling him Davie,
they call him Lardass. Lardass Hogan.
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670. Even his little brother
and sister call him Lardass.
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671. At school they put this sticker on his back
that says, "Wide Load."
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672. And they rank him out and beat him up
whenever they get a chance.
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673. But one day he gets an idea.
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674. The greatest revenge idea a kid ever had.
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675. - Is this thing on? Can you hear me?
- Yeah!
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676. Now, the next contestant
in the Great Tri-County Pie Eat
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677. Principal John Wiggins.
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678. And our celebrity contestant,
from KLAM in Portland,
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679. The Bossman himself, Bob Cormier!
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680. Thanks, man.
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681. Hey, from the racks and stacks
it's the best on wax.
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682. How about another double, golden oldie,
twin-spin sound sandwich
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683. from KLAM in Portland?
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684. - It's. ..
- Boss!
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685. Next, a newcomer to the Pie Eat,
but one we expect
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686. great things from in the future,
young master David Hogan.
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687. - Are you all right, young man?
- Hey, Lardass, how was your trip?
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688. I hear you got a big appetite, Lardass.
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689. Don't even think about winning this.
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690. Boy, are you fat.
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691. Don't pay attention to those fools, Lardass.
I mean, Davie.
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692. And now,
the one you've all been waiting for.
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693. The four-time champion,
our own Bill Travis.
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694. Listen I got $10 riding
on you myself, Billy Boy.
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695. All right. Are you ready?
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696. Hands behind your backs, gentlemen.
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697. Drum roll.
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698. Hey, Lardass. Chow down, Wide Load.
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699. Go.
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700. Done!
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701. Done!
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702. Done!
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703. Done!
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704. You better pace yourself,
if you want to hold out, boy.
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705. Come on, Lardass!
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706. - Lardass!
- Lardass!
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708. was that Lardass
wasn't really interested in winning.
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709. What he wanted was revenge.
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710. And right before he was introduced,
he'd gotten ready for it.
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711. Principal John Wiggins.
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712. And our celebrity contestant
from KLAM in Portland,
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713. The Bossman himself, Bob Cormier!
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714. Hey, from the racks and stacks
it's the best on wax.
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715. How about another double, golden oldie,
twin-spin sound sandwich
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716. from KLAM in Portland?
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717. It's...
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718. Done.
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719. Diving into his fifth pie, Lardass began
to imagine that he wasn't eating pies.
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720. He pretended he was eating cow flops
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721. and rat guts in blueberry sauce.
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722. Done.
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723. - Lardass!
- Lardass!
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724. Slowly, a sound started to build
in Lardass' stomach.
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725. A strange and scary sound,
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726. like a log truck coming
at you at 100 miles an hour.
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727. Suddenly, Lardass opened his mouth
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728. and before Bill Travis knew it
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729. he was covered with five pies worth
of used blueberries.
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730. The women in the audience screamed.
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731. Bossman Bob Cormier took one look
at Bill Travis
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732. and barfed on Principal Wiggins.
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733. Principal Wiggins barfed on the lumberjack
that was sitting next to him.
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734. Mayor Grundy barfed on his wife's tits!
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735. But when the smell hit the crowd
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736. that's when Lardass' plan
really started to work.
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737. Girlfriends barfed on boyfriends.
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738. Kids barfed on their parents.
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739. A fat lady barfed in her purse.
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740. The Donelley twins barfed on each other.
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741. And the Women's Auxiliary barfed all over
the Benevolent Order of Antelopes.
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742. And Lardass just sat back
and enjoyed what he'd created.
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743. A complete and total barf-o-rama.
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744. - Too cool! Too cool!
- Man, that was the best, just the best.
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745. - Yeah.
- Then what happened?
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746. What do you mean?
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747. I mean, what happened?
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748. What do you mean, "What happened?"
That's the end.
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749. How can that be the end? What kind of an
ending is that? What happened to Lardass?
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750. I don't know.
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751. Maybe he went home and celebrated
with a couple of cheeseburgers.
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752. Jeez, that ending sucks.
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753. Why don't you make it
so that Lardass goes home
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754. and he shoots his father?
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755. Then he runs away and he joins
the Texas Rangers. How about that?
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756. I don't know.
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757. Something good like that.
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758. I like the ending.
The barfing was really good.
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759. But there's one thing I didn't understand.
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760. Did Lardass have to pay
to get into the contest?
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761. No, Vern, they just let him in.
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762. Oh, great, great story.
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763. Yeah, it's a great story, Gordie.
I just didn't like the ending.
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764. Hey, Verno, where's the radio?
Let's see if we can get some sounds.
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765. Here.
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766. We talked into the night.
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767. The kind of talk that seemed important
until you discover girls.
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768. All right. All right.
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769. Mickey's a mouse. Donald's a duck.
Pluto's a dog.
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770. What's Goofy?
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771. If I could only have one food
for the rest of my life?
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772. That's easy. Pez.
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773. Cherry-flavored Pez. No question about it.
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774. Goofy's a dog. He's definitely a dog.
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775. I knew The $64,000 Question was fixed.
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776. There's no way anybody could know
that much about opera.
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777. He can't be a dog.
He wears a hat and drives a car.
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778. Wagon Train is a really cool show,
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779. but did you ever notice
that they never get anywhere?
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780. They just keep wagon training.
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781. God, that's weird.
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782. What the hell is Goofy?
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783. Not one of us mentioned Ray Brower,
but we were all thinking about him.
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784. Oh, my God.
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785. It's that Brower kid.
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786. His ghost is out walking in the woods.
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787. I promise I won't hock no more dirty books.
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788. I promise I won't say no more bad swears.
I promise I'll eat all my lima beans.
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789. Two for flinching.
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790. What is it, Chris?
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791. Maybe it's coyotes.
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792. Sounds like a woman screaming.
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793. It's not coyotes. It's his ghost.
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794. Don't say that.
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795. Hey, Teddy, sit down.
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796. I'm gonna go look for it.
I want to see the ghost.
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797. Don't say that.
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798. I just want to see it!
I just want to see what he looks like.
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799. Jesus H. bald-headed Christ!
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800. Maybe we should stand guard.
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801. Yeah, that's a good idea.
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802. Give me the gun. I'll take the first watch.
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803. 2300 hours.
Corporal Teddy Duchamp stands guard.
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804. No sign of the enemy. The fort is secure.
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805. Shut up, Teddy, and keep your eyes peeled.
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806. - Teddy, cut it out, okay?
- I'm trying to sleep.
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807. The dogfaces rested easy
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808. in the knowledge that
Corporal Teddy Duchamp
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809. - was protecting all that was dear to them.
- Teddy.
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810. It should have been you, Gordon.
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811. Are you okay?
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812. You were dreaming.
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813. I didn't cry at Denny's funeral.
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814. I miss him, Chris.
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815. I really miss him.
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816. I know.
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817. Go back to sleep.
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818. Maybe you could go
into the college courses with me.
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819. That'll be the day.
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820. Why not? You're smart enough.
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821. They won't let me.
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822. What do you mean?
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823. It's the way the people think
of my family in this town.
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824. It's the way they think of me.
I'm just one of those low-life Chambers kids.
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825. That's not true.
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826. Oh, it is.
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827. No one even asked me
if I took the milk money that time.
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828. I just got a three-day vacation.
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829. Did you take it?
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830. Yeah, I took it. You knew I took it.
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831. Teddy knew I took it.
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832. Everyone knew I took it.
Even Vern knew it, I think.
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833. Maybe I was sorry,
and I tried to give it back.
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834. You tried to give it back?
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835. Maybe, just maybe.
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836. And maybe I took it to old lady Simons
and told her, and the money was all there.
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837. But I still got a three-day vacation,
because it never showed up.
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838. And maybe the next week, old lady Simons
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839. had this brand new skirt on
when she came to school.
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840. - Yeah, it was brown and it had dots on it.
- Yeah.
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841. So let's just say that I stole the milk money,
but old lady Simons stole it back from me.
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842. Just suppose that I told this story.
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843. Me, Chris Chambers,
kid brother to Eyeball Chambers.
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844. Do you think that
anyone would have believed it?
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845. No.
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846. And do you think that that bitch would have
dared tried something like that
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847. if it'd been one of those douche bags
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848. from up on the View,
if they had taken the money?
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849. - No way.
- Hell, no.
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850. But, with me...
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851. I'm sure she had her eye on that skirt
for a long time.
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852. Anyway, she saw her chance
and she took it.
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853. I was the stupid one
for even trying to give it back.
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854. I just never thought,
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855. I never thought that a teacher...
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856. Oh, who gives a fuck anyway?
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857. I just wish
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858. that I could go someplace
where nobody knows me.
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859. I guess I'm just a pussy, huh?
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860. No way, man.
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861. The freight woke up the other guys
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862. and it was on the tip of my tongue
to tell them about the deer, but I didn't.
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863. That was the one thing I kept to myself.
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864. I've never spoken or written of it
until just now.
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865. Jeez, Gordie, how come you didn't get
some breakfast stuff like
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866. Twinkies, and Pez, and root beer?
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867. Sorry, Vern. I guess a more experienced
shopper could've gotten more
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868. for your seven cents.
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869. With our stomachs rumbling,
we pressed on toward the Royal River.
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870. The reality of Ray Brower was growing,
and kept us moving despite the heat.
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871. For me, the idea
of seeing that kid's dead body
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872. was starting to become an obsession.
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873. Gentlemen, the Royal.
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874. God, the tracks go way out of the way.
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875. If we cut across this field right here,
we'll be there in an hour.
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876. I think we should stick to the tracks.
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877. I say we go across the field.
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878. Gordie?
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879. - Yeah.
- Let's go.
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880. Take no prisoners!
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881. Hey, you guys, it's a lot safer if we...
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882. Come on, men. Let's take on the...
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883. You don't know what's in those woods.
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884. - Let's go. We're gonna get...
- Hey, you guys, wait up for me!
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885. Ace, I gotta tell you something, but you
gotta swear on your mother's good name
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886. that you won't tell anybody.
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887. You got it, pal.
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888. Hey, Eyeball, you know that Brower kid?
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889. What about him?
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890. I could tell you something about him,
but you gotta swear
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891. on your mother's good name
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892. you ain't gonna tell nobody.
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893. Billy and Charlie had managed to keep
their enormous secret for about 36 hours.
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894. A personal record for both of them.
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895. By noon, Ace and Eyeball had told
their secret to everybody in the gang.
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896. I guess for those guys, protecting their
mother's good name wasn't a top priority.
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897. Hey, listen, Ace.
Maybe me and Charlie shouldn't go.
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898. Yeah, maybe you could go without us?
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899. You guys are acting like my grandmother
having a conniption fit.
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900. I don't see your problem.
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901. We go up with a whole bunch
of fishing gear,
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902. and if a cop asks what we're doing there,
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903. "We're here to take a couple of steelhead
out of the river and look what we found."
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904. Yeah, come on, man,
we're gonna be famous.
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905. We're gonna be on every radio and TV show
in the country.
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906. I still don't think we should go.
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907. Okay. Okay.
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908. You've stated your position clearly.
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909. Now, I'm gonna state mine.
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910. Get in the fucking car. Now!
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911. - Let's go.
- Yeah, let's go.
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912. - I hate this shortcut.
- "I hate this shortcut."
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913. You flinched! Two for flinching.
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914. But you flinched.
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915. I know. Two for flinching.
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916. How are we supposed to get across this?
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917. - We use you as a raft.
- Very funny.
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918. Hey, you know, it's not that deep.
We can walk across.
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919. I told you we should have stuck
to the tracks.
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920. Is it me,
or are you the world's biggest pussy?
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921. I suppose this is fun for you.
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922. No, but this is.
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923. Want some more?
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924. - Stop it, come on!
- Come on, Teddy, act your age.
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925. This is my age.
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926. I'm in the prime of my youth,
and I'll only be young once.
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927. Yeah, but you're going to be stupid
for the rest of your life.
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928. Rank-out!
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929. Oh, that's it, Chambers.
You just signed your own death warrant.
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930. You die, Chambers!
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931. Get him! Get Vern!
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932. - Vern Tessio dies!
- No, Teddy, you're gonna die!
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933. Hey, where do you think
you're going, Lachance?
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934. - Yeah, Lachance?
- Come on, you guys.
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935. Pile on!
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936. - Come on, you guys. I don't wanna do this.
- Pile on!
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937. Get off!
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938. - Sleeper hold. Sleeper hold.
- Stop it. I'm serious.
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939. No one gets out of a sleeper hold.
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940. Vern, there's something on your neck.
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941. Yeah, right, I'm not falling for that one,
Lachance.
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942. No, Vern, there is something on your neck.
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943. It's a leech. Leeches!
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944. - Oh, my God!
- Leeches!
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945. Jesus Christ!
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946. Oh, my God!
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947. Get them off!
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948. They're on me!
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949. - Gordie, man, there's some on your back.
- Get them off!
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950. - Oh, my God! They're all over my legs!
- They're on your back!
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951. Are there any on mine, man?
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952. Oh, Chris.
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953. Oh, shit, Chris.
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954. Oh, shit, man.
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955. Gordie, man, are you okay?
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956. Can you hear me?
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957. Gordie, are you there?
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958. Maybe he's dead.
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959. He's not dead. He's still breathing, you idiot.
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960. Well, I don't know.
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961. Just cool it, you guys. He just fainted.
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962. Gordie?
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963. God, I never met anybody
who fainted before.
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964. Maybe he made a bad mistake
and looked at your face.
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965. Shut up, Teddy.
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966. You okay, Gordie?
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967. - Yeah.
- Let's go.
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968. Maybe we should take Gordie back.
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969. Great, Chambers,
now you're turning pussy, too!
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970. What's your problem, Duchamp?
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971. He had a leech hanging from his balls.
He fainted.
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972. What are you? His mother?
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973. - Eat shit.
- You eat shit.
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974. I think Chris is right. Let's go back.
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975. What a surprise! The king of the pussies
wants to go back, too.
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976. - Stop calling me that.
- What, "Pussy"? Pussy!
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977. - Stop it!
- Pussy!
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978. You four-eyed psycho!
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979. Get off me!
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980. Two for flinching. Do you like it?
Do you like it? Two for flinching.
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981. - Stop it.
- You like it, huh, Teddy?
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982. - Come on, you guys. Break it up.
- Stop it. Stop it!
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983. I'm not going back.
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984. - Idiot.
- Shut up! Retard.
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985. At the time, I didn't know why I needed
to see that body so badly.
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986. Even if no one had followed me,
I would have gone on alone.
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987. No way, Ace! Not this time, man. No way!
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988. - Go for it, Vince. Go for it.
- You want to race? Oh, yeah?
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989. Oh, my God, I got him.
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990. You are history, guy. History!
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991. - Fall back, Ace.
- Come on, don't fuck around.
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992. - Jesus Christ, Ace! Fall back, man!
- What are you doing?
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993. Shit, man! Shit!
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994. I won.
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995. You let him beat you, you cock-knocker.
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996. Coming through the woods,
I bet we saved over an hour.
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997. - Teddy?
- Yeah?
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998. Is this the Back Harlow Road?
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999. Yeah.
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1000. The Brower kid must be
around here someplace.
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1001. Teddy, you and Vern
watch the left side of the tracks.
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1002. - We'll take the right.
- All right.
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1003. There he is! I see him! Look!
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1004. Look over there! I see him!
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1005. None of us could breathe.
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1006. Somewhere under those bushes
was the rest of Ray Brower.
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1007. The train had knocked Ray Brower
out of his Keds,
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1008. just like it had knocked the life
out of his body.
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1009. Jesus.
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1010. The kid wasn't sick.
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1011. The kid wasn't sleeping.
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1012. The kid was dead.
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1013. Let's look for some long branches.
We'll build him a stretcher.
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1014. Gordie?
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1015. Why did you have to die?
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1016. What's the matter with Gordie?
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1017. Nothing.
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1018. Why don't you guys just go over there
and look for some branches, okay?
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1019. Okay.
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1020. Why did he have to die, Chris?
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1021. Why did Denny have to die? Why?
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1022. I don't know.
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1023. - It should have been me.
- Don't say that.
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1024. - It should have been me.
- Don't say that, man.
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1025. I'm no good. My dad said it. I'm no good.
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1026. He doesn't know you.
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1027. He hates me.
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1028. He doesn't hate you.
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1029. - He hates me.
- No.
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1030. He just doesn't know you.
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1031. He hates me. My dad hates me.
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1032. He hates me. Oh, God.
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1033. You're gonna be a great writer someday,
Gordie.
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1034. You might even write about us guys,
if you ever get hard up for material.
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1035. I guess I'd have to be pretty hard up, huh?
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1036. Yeah.
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1037. What the fuck do you know about this?
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1038. Son of a bitch! My little brother.
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1039. You wasn't planning on taking
the body from us, was you, boys?
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1040. You get away, man.
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1041. We found him. We got dibs.
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1042. We better start running, Eyeball.
They got dibs.
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1043. We earned him, man. You guys
came in a car. That's not fair. He's ours.
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1044. "That's not fair. He's ours."
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1045. Well, not anymore.
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1046. There are four of us, Eyeball.
You just make your move.
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1047. Oh, we will. Don't you worry.
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1048. Vern, you little son of a whore.
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1049. - You was under the porch.
- No, I swear it wasn't me.
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1050. You keyhole-peeping bung.
I ought to beat the living shit out of you.
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1051. You guys have two choices.
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1052. You either leave quietly
and we take the body
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1053. or you stay and we beat the shit out of you.
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1054. And we take the body.
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1055. - Besides, me and Billy found him first.
- Yeah, Vern told us how you found him.
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1056. "Billy, I wish we'd never boosted that car."
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1057. "Billy, I think I just turned
my Fruit of the Looms into a fudge factory."
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1058. - That's it. Your ass is grass!
- Hold it.
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1059. Okay, Chambers, you little faggot.
This is your last chance.
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1060. What do you say, kid?
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1061. Why don't you go home
and fuck your mother some more?
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1062. You're dead.
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1063. Come on, Chris, let's split.
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1064. - They're not taking him.
- Come on, man, this is crazy.
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1065. - They're not taking him.
- He's got a knife, man.
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1066. Ace, come on, man.
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1067. You're gonna have to kill me, Ace.
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1068. No problem.
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1069. You're not taking him. Nobody's taking him.
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1070. Come on, kid, just give me the gun
before you take your foot off.
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1071. You ain't got the sack
to shoot a woodchuck.
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1072. Don't move, Ace.
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1073. I'll kill you. I swear to God.
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1074. Come on, Lachance, give me the gun.
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1075. You must have at least some
of your brother's good sense.
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1076. Suck my fat one,
you cheap dime-store hood.
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1077. What are you going to do, shoot us all?
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1078. No, Ace, just you.
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1079. We're gonna get you for this.
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1080. Maybe you will and maybe you won't.
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1081. Oh, we will.
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1082. We're not gonna forget this,
if that's what you're thinking.
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1083. This is big time, baby.
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1084. "Suck my fat one"?
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1085. Whoever told you,
you had a fat one, Lachance?
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1086. - Biggest one in four counties.
- Yeah.
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1087. Are we gonna take him?
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1088. No.
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1089. But we came all this way?
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1090. We were supposed to be heroes.
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1091. Not this way, Teddy.
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1092. Chris, give me a hand.
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1093. Ray Brower's body was found,
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1094. but neither our gang
nor their gang got the credit.
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1095. In the end, we decided that an anonymous
phone call was the best thing to do.
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1096. We headed home. And although
many thoughts raced through our minds,
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1097. we barely spoke.
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1098. We walked through the night
and made it back to Castle Rock
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1099. a little past 5:00 on Sunday morning,
the day before Labor Day.
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1100. We'd only been gone two days,
but somehow the town seemed different,
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1101. smaller.
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1102. Well, see you in school.
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1103. - Yeah.
- Yeah.
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1104. See you in junior high.
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1105. A penny.
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1106. Well, guys, I better get home before my
mom puts me on the "10 Most Wanted List."
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1107. Hey, Chris?
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1108. No hard feelings, okay?
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1109. No way, man.
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1110. As time went on we saw less and less
of Teddy and Vern
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1111. until eventually they became
just two more faces in the halls.
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1112. It happens sometimes.
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1113. Friends come in and out of your life
like busboys in a restaurant.
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1114. I heard that Vern got married
out of high school, had four kids
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1115. and is now the forklift operator
at the Arsenault Lumber Yard.
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1116. Teddy tried several times to get into the
army, but his eyes and his ear kept him out.
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1117. Last I'd heard he'd spent some time in jail
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1118. and was now doing odd jobs
around Castle Rock.
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1119. I'm never gonna get out of this town,
am I, Gordie?
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1120. You can do anything you want, man.
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1121. Yeah, sure.
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1122. Give me some skin.
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1123. I'll see ya.
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1124. Not if I see you first.
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1125. Chris did get out.
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1126. He enrolled in the college courses with me.
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1127. And although it was hard,
he gutted it out like he always did.
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1128. He went on to college and eventually
became a lawyer.
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1129. Last week, he entered a fast-food restaurant.
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1130. Just ahead of him,
two men got into an argument.
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1131. One of them pulled a knife.
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1132. Chris, who'd always made the best peace,
tried to break it up.
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1133. He was stabbed in the throat.
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1134. He died almost instantly.
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1135. Dad, can we go now?
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1136. - You ready?
- Yeah, we've been ready for an hour.
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1137. Okay, I'll be right there.
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1138. He said that a half hour ago.
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1139. Yeah, my dad's weird.
He gets like that when he's writing.
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