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This is Ira Stone. Harry Burns.
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Harry.
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I'm sorry. This is Sally Albright.
Helen Hillson
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and Ira.
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Sally.
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- Nice to meet you.
- Hi.
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Well...
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- See you.
- Yeah. Bye.
:12:30
Nice to meet you, Ira.
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You OK?
:12:40
Yeah, I'm perfect.
:12:43
She looked weird, didn't she?
She looked really weird.
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- I've never seen her before.
- Trust me. Her legs looked heavy.
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- Must be retaining water.
- Harry!
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Believe me, the woman saved everything.
:12:58
Sure you're OK?
:13:00
I'm fine.
Look, it had to happen at some point.
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In a city of eight million, you're bound
to run into your ex-wife. So it happened.
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And now I'm fine.
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I like it. It works. It says "home" to me.
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All right. All right.
We'll let Harry and Sally be the judge.
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What do you think?
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- It's nice.
- Case closed.
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Of course he likes it - he's a guy.
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Sally?
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What's so awful about it?
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It's so awful, there's no way to begin
to explain what's so awful about it.
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Honey, I don't object to your things.
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If we had room, you could put
your things in it, like your bar stools...
:13:43
Honey, wait, wait. Honey, wait.
You don't like my bar stools?
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Harry, come on,
someone has to be on my side.
:13:51
I'm on your side.
I just want you to have good taste.
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I have good taste!
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Everybody thinks they have good taste,
but they couldn't all have good taste.