A Christmas Story
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- What are you doing here?
- Mom says I should help.

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Okay, sit down here. Squat down.
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Yeah, that's it.
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Here. Hold this.
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No, not that way.
Come on, rat trap, hold it like this.

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- How?
- Like this.

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I want to put the nuts in it. There we are.
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There's four of them. And we got it!
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There it is.
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That son of a gun.
I'm gonna get that dirty...

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There we go.
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For one brief moment
I saw all the bolts silhouetted...

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against the lights of the traffic.
And then they were gone.

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Oh, fudge!
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Only I didn't say "fudge."
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I said the word.
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The big one.
The queen mother of dirty words.

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The "f, dash, dash, dash" word.
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What did you say?
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That's what I thought you said.
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Get in the car.
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Go on.
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It was all over. I was dead.
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What would it be?
The guillotine? Hanging?

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The chair? The rack?
The Chinese water torture?

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Mere child's play
compared to what surely awaited me.

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Everything go all right?
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Eight minutes.
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- Do you know what your son just said?
- No. What?

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I'll tell you what he said. Randy!

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