Arthur
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:13:07
Perhaps you'd like me to
wash your dick for you. . .

:13:11
. . .you little shit.
:13:14
You'd better watch out
You'd better not cry

:13:18
You'd better not pout
l'm telling you why

:13:22
Santa Claus is coming to town
:13:29
Hobson, this is Arthur.
:13:31
Yes! How delightful
to hear from you.

:13:34
How about a pitcher of martinis?
:13:36
No, thank you.
:13:38
l'm not going
to face my father sober.

:13:41
lf you don't bring them
l'll have someone else do it!

:13:44
l'll bring them.
:13:46
-Say goodbye.
-Goodbye.

:13:49
He treats me like a kid.
:14:12
You know, Arthur. . .
:14:14
. . .your father is going
to demand that you marry Susan.

:14:18
l don't care what he demands.
:14:22
Stay with me a minute, Hobson.
You know l hate to be alone.

:14:26
Yes. Bathing is a lonely business.
:14:31
Except for fish.
:14:34
l beg your pardon?
:14:37
Did you say ''except for fish''?
:14:39
Fish all bathe together.
:14:41
Although they do tend
to eat one another.

:14:44
l often think. . .
:14:46
. . .fish must get
awfully tired of seafood.

:14:49
What are your thoughts, Hobson?
:14:51
Pardon me. . . .

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