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:59:13
Yeah, son!
:59:17
-You made it, son! You made it.
-Yes, you did.

:59:20
Philip. Listen to me, son.
:59:23
Philip, l didn't mean a word of it.
Not a word.

:59:26
Way to go, Mr. Hicks.
:59:27
That was a great recovery.
l want to shake your hand.

:59:31
-Say, he's got a good grip on that thing.
-Wake up, son. Wake up. lt's all over.

:59:36
Philip, forgive us.
We'll never badmouth you again, bud.

:59:40
Angels!
:59:42
No, son, it's us.
You made it. You're alive.

:59:45
And you're going down in the annals
of Grooverdom for this one, bud.

:59:49
Yeah!
:59:53
Oh, hold on. Wait a minute.
Hold it right there.

:59:55
-You get a free picture with your first jump.
-Okay.

:59:58
Oh, listen, l hope you ain't gonna be
too sore about this little screw up.

1:00:03
Oh, no. No, no. Accidents will happen.
1:00:05
Well, see, l don't want no bad press.
1:00:08
Okay, hold it, hold it.
1:00:12
l think you're gonna like this one.
1:00:29
You'll wear that thing out
looking at it so much, Philip.

1:00:38
Weenies are like that.
1:00:48
Thanks for letting us finish this thing.

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