Blechtrommel, Die
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:23:00
Where's the witch, black as pitch?
:23:14
Here's the black, wicked witch!
:23:24
There are going to be changes!
:23:27
Scum! Beat it!
I'm coming down!

:24:00
O glorious call of the sun!
:24:25
I'll take this one.
:24:31
if you please,
at this extraordinary potato:

:24:36
this swelling, luxuriant flesh,
forever...

:24:40
conceiving new shapes...
:24:43
and yet so chaste.
:24:47
I love a potato...
:24:49
because it speaks to me.
:24:51
The spuds are
bigger this year than last.

:24:56
What are you doing?
:24:59
Oskar learn to write.

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