Fallen Angel
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- You said you'd tell my fortune.
- Well...

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Er, you don't belong
in a one-armed joint.

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- No?
- Not a girl like you.

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You've got style. Beautiful style.
You inherited that.

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Your father was a leading citizen.
Rich.

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- He trusted people too much.
- And?

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Your mother...
Well, her line seems to run out.

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Don't scare me! She runs
a boarding house in San Diego,

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and my old man came
from a long line of drunks.

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Anyway, there's a man in your life.
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You just met him.
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Tomorrow, he goes to San Francisco,
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and you're gonna lie awake at night,
unable to forget.

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And what can I do about it?
:21:57
Listen to that.

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