Barton Fink
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To a better land I know
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I hear their gentle voices
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[ Urinating ]
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Callin' Old Black Joe
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I'm comin'
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I'm comin'
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Oh, my head is bending low
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I hear their gentle--
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The truth, my honey, is a tart
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that does not bear scrutiny.
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Breach my levee at your peril!
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Gone are my friends
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From the cotton fields...
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That son of a bitch!
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Don't get me wrong.
He's a fine writer.

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Gone from the earth
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Are you all right?
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To a better life I know
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Audrey, y-you can't--
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Oh, Barton.
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You can't put up with that.
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Old Black Joe
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I feel so sorry for him.
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What? He's--He's a son of a bitch.
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No.
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No.
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He...
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He sometimes just...
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I hear their angel voices...
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Well, he thinks about Estelle.
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His wife still lives
in Fayettesville.

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She's...
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disturbed.
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Really?
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I'll just walk on down
to the Pacific,

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and from there I'll improvise.
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He'll wander back
when he's sober

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and apologize.
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He always does.
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Okay, but that doesn't excuse his--
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Silence upon the hill--
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behavior.
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in Darien!
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Empathy requires understanding.
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I'm comin'
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What?
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What don't I understand?
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I'm comin'
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Oh, my head is hangin' low
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I hear their gentle voices

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