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:39:04
Now, is-- is that what
you want me to do? Huh?

:39:06
I don't give a damn what you do.
My brother's a United States Marine,
and I can't take this any more!

:39:11
Get out of here.
Get outta here!

:39:13
I can't take this any more!
:39:15
Get out of my room!
:39:18
Your room?
I own the damn building!

:39:20
A complete unknown
:39:24
Just like a rolling stone
:39:32
You've gone to the finest school
Allright, Miss Lonely

:39:35
- But you know you only
used to get juiced in it
- You know something?

:39:40
If just once you came by my room
and said, "Gee, Paulette,
you're a terrible painter.

:39:45
- Why don't you get a job and enjoy it?"
- Let me tell you something.

:39:48
You think I just use people,
just grind 'em up.

:39:51
Well, you don't know
anything about me.

:39:53
You don't know how involved I get
or how far down I go.

:39:56
Hell, I was married four times since
before you were even born.

:39:58
- So don't you tell me!
- He's not sellin' an yalibis

:40:03
As you stare into the vacuum
of his eyes

:40:07
-And says to you would you like to
- So don't tell me.

:40:11
Make a deal
:40:15
How does it feel
:40:20
How does it feel
:40:24
- To be without a home
- Chippies.

:40:27
You know why they call 'em that? Because
they like to chip away at you, man.

:40:31
Take a little chip. That's your
art form. That's your talent.

:40:37
Just like a rolling stone
:40:40
Oh, God.

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