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:26:12
I did see it, Dad. It killed Paul.
:26:16
Sheriff.
:26:17
How about it, Herb?
Can we take her home?

:26:20
You may as well, Tom.
:26:21
Make sure she gets a good sleep.
:26:26
We're not going to get anything
out of her tonight. She's hysterical.

:26:30
I have to call Paul Taylor's folks.
They haven't heard from him.

:26:34
Let's face it, Bill. They're not going to.
:26:40
You get that to Sacramento tonight.
And I want the autopsy pronto...

:26:43
...not next week.
:26:54
Jesus wept!
:26:56
Herb, you okay?
:26:59
Taylor was a good kid.
:27:03
I want the son of a bitch who did this.
:27:14
I think we've already got him.
:27:36
Scott! Cut it out. I told you.
:27:39
Come on, Vicki. You're wearing my ring.
:27:42
That makes you my girl.
Doesn't that count for something?

:27:49
What are all those lights down there?
Isn't that the hospital?

:27:54
It's probably a promotional gimmick.
:27:57
They're giving away free tonsillectomies.

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