Meet Me in St. Louis
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Did it go like this:
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I didn't hear it.
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Now, children, when people answer
the doorbells, don't throw too much flour.

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Just a small handful right in their face.
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Mama, that was Mrs. Wilkins.
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Said she'll leave the hammock on the porch,
and will the children return it...

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...when they're through stealing it?
- Yes, and get back early or no ice cream.

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- All right.
- All right, Mommy.

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You couldn't catch me out
on a night like this for a million dollars.

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We'll show them.
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If you wet the flour before you throw it, it
makes it harder for the victim to get it off.

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You, you, you, you, come here!
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- Take the Braukoffs!
- Oh, no. We ain't gonna take the Braukoffs.

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What's the matter? Scared?
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No. We'll take the Mitchells.
They're just as bad.

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Who's that?
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It's me, Agnes.
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- And who's that?
- That's Tootie.

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Look at Tootie!
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All right, go with them.
They're taking the Braukoffs.

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- No, we're taking the Mitchells!
- All right, take the Mitchells!

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- But pull down their fence and kill them all!
- All right!

:50:58
No, not you!
You're too little.


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