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:51:29
Oh. Jimmy.
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Aw, come on. Come on.
let me see what it is.

:51:32
- No. I don't want to.
- Aw, come on.

:51:33
- No, it's private.
- It's only a poem.

:51:36
Well, it's my poem.
and it's for me.

:51:39
You never let me
see what you're writing.

:51:40
Well. I'm embarrassed.
:51:49
You wrote all this about me?
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It's all about me?
:51:53
Well, most of it.
:51:54
It's all about me, though?
:51:55
It's not about anybody else?
It's all about me?

:51:57
That's right.
:52:05
Get your shoes on. Come on.
:52:06
- Are you all right, honey?
- Yeah.

:52:08
I know it's not very good, but...
:52:11
Come on, get 'em on.
:52:16
Come on.
:52:19
I don't know
what we're doing now.

:52:25
Wait a minute.
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Here, pay me.
:52:29
We're gonna be right back.
Few minutes.

:52:31
- No, pay me now.
- I'm not gonna pay you now, man!

:52:33
You think I'm not gonna have a cab
standing by in the middle of nowhere?

:52:36
We'll be back in a second. I think.
:52:39
Pull it back with your hand.
:52:43
Jimmy.
:52:49
You all right?
You want a handkerchief?

:52:51
- It's nothing.
- Here. I've got a handkerchief.

:52:57
- You knocked?
- Yes. I'm sorry.


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