Boys Town
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:48:07
Come on, White-Wings,
I want to get trimmed.

:48:09
Okay. Trimmed is right.
:48:18
Yes, sir. Snappy, says I.
Nice and neat now, my man.

:48:21
None of that egghead business, get me?
:48:24
By the way, how did you enjoy your golf?
:48:26
That joke died last night. Leave it lay.
:48:28
What shall we discuss, Your Lordship?
:48:30
This great little metropolis, Boys Town.
:48:33
- I'm afraid I'm beginning to like it here.
- Goody.

:48:36
Yes, sir. In fact, I think I might even stay.
:48:38
- A light trim. How's about it?
- Not bad.

:48:43
No, sir, not bad at all.
:48:45
Now, give me a massage.
:48:47
I thought you were kidding.
:48:49
I ain't kidding.
The works, baby, the whole works.

:48:51
Going down.
:48:56
Okay, boss.
:48:58
- I'm going to give you...
- I ain't crazy about barbers gabbing.

:49:00
- All right, close your eyes.
- I got big problems to figure out...

:49:03
tremendous ones.
So button it up and do your stuff.

:49:06
Now you just ruminate
about those big plans.

:49:10
You just grow up to be one of them
big, strong, silent type of men.

:49:14
You know, things ain't going to stay dead
around this place, not for long.

:49:17
I'm looking the gang over
to see who's all right for my big plans.

:49:20
I believe in organization.
And when I start picking my gang...

:49:23
you'd better hop on the bandwagon,
White-Wings.

:49:26
There's roll call.
:49:27
- Roll call? Where's that?
- Right back at the dormitory.

:49:30
- I'll finish you later.
- All right.

:49:34
Here, buddy, keep the change.
:49:42
- Morris!
- Here, sir!

:49:43
- Murphy!
- Here, sir!

:49:44
Marsh!
:49:48
Whitey Marsh!
:49:50
Marsh!

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