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Jesus. The things we've seen.
:27:18
Do you remember a thing
since we moved from graffiti bridge?
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No more of that, Budd.
:27:30
Hey, Scotty!
Here comes that fat guy!
:27:34
- He owes me money!
- Who?
:27:37
You know, the fat one, Pigeon.!
:27:39
''I think that I shall never see...
:27:43
a poem as lovely as a tree.''
:27:46
Hey, everybody!
There goes Bob, the chiseler!
:27:49
Here comes Bob, the sewer!
:27:52
The thrasher.!
:27:54
I think my friends can see...
:27:57
that I am back from Boise.
:27:59
- And the listener!
- Hey, everybody, look.!
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- And more than that -
- Bob's back.!
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my real father.
:28:06
- Is Jane Lightwork alive, Bob?
- She's alive, Budd.
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- Is she holding on?
- Old. Old, Budd.
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[ Budd ] She must be old.
She has no choice. [ Chuckles ]
:28:18
Here comes Santa Claus!
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- Yeah.!
- Whoo!
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[ Budd ]
Jesus, the things we've seen.
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Aren't I right, Bob? Aren't I right?
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We have heard the chimes at midnight.
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That we have. That we have.
:28:36
In fact, Bob, we have.
:28:40
Jesus. The things we've seen.
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[ Chattering ]