American Graffiti
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When you did ask me out,
you didn't kiss me for three dates.

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- Well, I was--
- Scared. Jim Kiler told me.

:33:08
I even asked my father
why you hadn't kissed me.

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- Your father. Great.
- You know what he said?

:33:13
He said he thought
you were bright enough...

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and that you'd probably
get around to it after a while.

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You didn't, of course.
I had to.

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Remember the picnic?
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Out at the canyon?
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Boy! You don't remember
anything, do you?

:33:30
The first one,
up at the lake.

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That was the first time
you kissed me.

:33:37
I had to practically
throw myself at you.

:33:40
I remember.
:34:09
What's wrong?
:34:10
Go to hell.
:34:18
What are you doin',
stealin' hubcaps?

:34:21
- Well, hey, Wendy.
- How've you been?

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Fine.
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- Great. How you been?
- Wait a sec.

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Wait a minute!
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Bobbie Tucker.
She's got her car.

:34:37
- Heard you're going away to school.
- Maybe, maybe.

:34:42
- What?
- Same old Curt.

:34:44
All the time we were going together,
you never knew what you were doing.

:34:51
- I gotta go.
- Where ya goin'?

:34:55
- Nowhere.
- You mind if I come along?

:34:58
- Okay.
- Okay.


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