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:11:07
From flier to rigger in one accident.
New York to Paris. He's fallen a long way.

:11:11
- He's not smashed up as bad as I heard.
- It's his heart that's smashed.

:11:14
He used to be a flier.
Now he can't even get on the pedestal.

:11:18
What good is life to a bird if he can't fly?
You can understand.

:11:21
Sure I can. Mr. Bouglione?
How'd you like my act?

:11:25
- What act?
- Ribble and Orsini.

:11:26
You come here, do two flips on the bar,
make one pass, right away you got an act.

:11:31
Congratulations. One of you runs
before he can walk, the other a cripple.

:11:35
Ribble wants to work with me. Are you
interested or do I go somewhere else?

:11:39
I'm interested, but I know this man better
than you do. Remember, I warned you.

:11:55
- You still here? Up all night, huh?
- Look, Mr. Ribble...

:11:58
That's why there are
no more performers. Nobody trains.

:12:09
That's the lousiest full twist...
:12:15
Look what you did.
:12:20
Mr. Ribble?
:12:22
How about this?
:12:27
It's not like workin' with my own bars,
but tell me what you think anyway.

:12:35
Hands close enough together, Mr. Ribble?
:12:41
What do you think, Mr. Ribble?
:12:53
- How's that, Mr. Ribble?
- Lousy.


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