The Last of Sheila
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:23:22
Lee, darling?
:23:35
When I saw her in that chapel,
murder was scrawled all over her face.

:23:40
When I write my autobiography,
that line is gonna need a little help.

:23:44
- I felt undercurrents all evening.
- Now you felt undercurrents.

:23:49
You know, I knew it. Something told me
it was gonna be a bummer in there.

:23:53
That door creaked open
even before I touched it.

:23:56
And then Clinton getting so physical,
and that awful, faraway look in his eye.


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