A Fish Called Wanda
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:51:03
Come here!
:51:04
Smell. Smell!
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Smell, Maggie, smell.
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Now. Now!
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Kill, kill!
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Kill!
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Kill!
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Kill!
:51:40
We therefore
commit its body to the ground.

:51:43
Earth to earth.
:51:45
Ashes to ashes.
:51:47
Dust to dust.
:51:51
Miserere Dominus
:51:54
Miserere Dominus
:52:00
Canis mortuus est
:52:05
Hello, honey.
:52:07
What happened?
:52:09
N-n-nothing.
:52:11
What's that?
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Er...
:52:13
Not Granny?
:52:14
Not yet.
:52:15
Oh. Who is it for, then?
:52:17
A f-f-f...
:52:19
A fish? Frenchman?
:52:21
- A phone operator?
- Friend.

:52:23
Oh, a four-legged one?
:52:25
Where's my sister?
:52:26
She's in the b-b-b...
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Thank you.
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Lavatory.
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Wanda!
:52:33
Anything?
:52:34
What? No?
:52:36
Why are you here?
:52:38
I'm here because I'm bored!
:52:40
Bored, wandering around
this awful city, shoving George's pic...

:52:45
Talking to a Lot of snotty, stuck-up,
intellectually inferior British faggots.

:52:51
They get rigor mortis
in the prime of life in this country!

:52:54
Standing there with their hair clenched
:52:59
counting the seconds till the weekend,

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