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:27:44
You're the Indian chief, no?
So put on your feathers.

:27:48
No, they're not pretty.
:27:50
Your mother's feathers?
You want a wack? Put it on!

:27:55
You don't want to put
anything on.

:27:58
You're not an Indian chief.
You're chief of the dummies.

:28:28
- I bet you have a daughter.
- Two.

:28:32
I wish I did.
Even one would have done.

:28:36
All I could manage was a boy...
That one,

:28:40
without feathers.
:28:42
He's ashamed to wear it.
:28:45
Know what time it is?
:28:47
Quarter to four.
:28:50
Where is she?
Ought to be there by now.


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