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Doris Finsecker.
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-Hi.
-How do you do?
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-What's your name?
-Ralph Garci.
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-Who was your teacher?
-Well, my father taught me.
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He's doing work for the government.
I'm not supposed to talk about it...
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...but my father played some of the
most beautiful symphonies...
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-...in the whole world once.
-What did he play?
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Trombones.
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And French horns.
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English horns.
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-Saxophones.
-Anything else?
:08:46
Yeah.
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-Bongos, maracas, that sort of stuff.
-What did he teach you?
:09:02
Why don't you
try the dance department.
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-Why do you want to go to school here?
-Should I tell him?
:09:07
Yeah, tell him.
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We can't afford a professional
children's school.
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Okay. If you want to sing, go ahead.
Then we'll look at your acting.
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I'm a little nervous.
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Don't be shy, Sheila. Come over here.
What are you going to do?
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-I'm doing The Towering Inferno.
-What?
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-You know, the movie?
-Oh.
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All right, I'm playing O.J. Simpson.
I'm in this building.
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There's fire all around, right?
So I go to the elevator.
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Think of it as a concentration exercise.
Just sing to Michael...
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-...and don't worry about anybody else.
-I don't think I can. I can't just stare.
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He won't mind.
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-Waiting for the elevator.
-Press the button, Doris.