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:47:00
Raise your right foot
eight inches for 1 0 seconds.

:47:14
God, I feel horrible.
:47:18
Dare I hope that you sobered up?
:47:21
Oh, I drank. I drank so much.
:47:24
Yes, you did.
:47:28
And the dinner party.... Oh, God.
:47:32
-Walter, I'm so sorry.
-Well...

:47:35
...l know I feel a lot better now.
:47:42
I just have this chemical imbalance.
:47:46
It's like an allergy to alcohol.
It makes me crazy, that's all.

:47:52
Is that so?
:47:55
Look, Walter, I know you hate me.
So just listen.

:48:00
Take me to my friend Cathy's house.
:48:04
I know the address.
I won't ever bother you again.

:48:13
I'll kill you!
:48:15
Great!
:48:16
-I thought we'd lost him!
-What fun would that be?

:48:21
-David!
-Hold the tray!

:48:33
You son of a bitch! You wanna play?
Fine, I'll kill you!

:48:48
Actually, if you'll just
drop me off at the nearest hotel--

:48:52
-And end this glorious evening?
-I told you I was sorry.

:48:57
It's barely midnight.
Don't you wanna boogie down?


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