The Bank Dick
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:02:05
What's he up to now?
What is he up to?

:02:08
Your guess is as good as mine, Ma.
I never know what to expect next.

:02:11
I bet you anything he's smoking
up in his room again.

:02:14
This time, Agatha,
you've got to just tell him to stop.

:02:18
- His smokin' gave me asthma.
- Oh, Ma.

:02:21
- If you don't, I'm going on the County.
- Ma!

:02:25
Imagine a man trying
to take care of his family...

:02:28
by going to theater bank nights, working
puzzle contests and suggesting slogans.

:02:33
Telephone's ringing.
:02:36
Don't answer it, Elsie Mae. It's probably
the Lacavas wantin' their lawn mower back.

:02:39
We're not
finished with it yet.

:02:43
- Hello, daughter.
- Hello.

:02:45
- Hello, Myrtle.
- Hello.

:02:47
- Hello.
- Hello.

:02:49
Agatha, this time you've got
to tell him. I just can't stand it.

:02:54
It's just a lingering death.
:02:57
If you don't,
I will go on the County!

:03:03
What's eatin' you?
:03:06
My Sunday School teacher,
Mr. Stackhouse,

:03:09
told me that he saw my father coming out
of a saloon the other day!

:03:15
And that Dad
was smoking a pipe!

:03:22
Oh, I'll kill myself!
:03:24
What's the matter with her?
:03:27
I'll starve myself to death.
:03:29
It's the easiest way out.
:03:31
It's not so difficult to do.
:03:34
I tried it yesterday afternoon.
:03:40
That must be Og.
Will you excuse me?

:03:44
- Nice potatoes.
- Thank you.

:03:48
Why don't we get
any more crumpets?

:03:50
Smoking and drinking.
:03:53
And reading those
infernal detective stories.

:03:57
House just smells
of liquor and smoke.


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