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:58:04
- When you come, remember the birds.
- Oh, don't worry, Ms. Amanda.

:58:08
l don't understand why you keep these
strange lndian blackbirds.

:58:14
l feel less lonely. They whistle, they
imitate things, the television, our voices..

:58:19
Oh, it's like having a madman
around the house!

:58:23
l'd be scared.
:58:25
- See you tomorrow.
- See you, Elvira.

:59:07
Elvira!

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