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All right. The points.
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Give me some quarters.
He's beating the pants off me.

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I'm glad I'm working for you.
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You should be glad
to work for anybody.

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You're not the greatest piano player
in the world, you know that?

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It's gonna be one of those nights.
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I'm a good musician, man.
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You really are.
Coming from me, that means nothing.

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Maybe someday you'll
write something for me, too.

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I am writing something for you.
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I'm writing this for you.
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What? You think
I check out each room?

:50:22
- The last time I got a room...
- Will you get off my back?

:50:25
When you play cards.
you go crazy.

:50:27
Why don't you guys zip up?
Clam up, will ya?

:50:29
You don't even let me
read what you're writing now.

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let alone your first poem.
:50:32
Imagine you giving me
your first poem?

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Now let's go into the bridge.
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If you let me read it...
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If you let me read some of that.
I'll let you write the lyrics to this.

:50:49
That's blackmail.
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Right.

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