My Own Private Idaho
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- God.
- Oh, God, what's that smell?

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[ Police Radio Chatter ]
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- [ Barking ]
- Hey!

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- Hey!
- There they are.

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- Over there! Over there!
- Come here, you little shit!

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-[ Barking ]
- [ Officer] Come here!

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There he goes! In the door!
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[ Moaning ]
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[ Moaning Continues ]
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- [ Scott ] Baby,yeah.
- [ Moaning ]

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[ Moaning Continues ]
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Wait, wait, wait! Wait, wait, wait!
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Aha! What have we here?
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Pardon me, Mr. Favor. An informant
has followed certain men into this house.

:45:57
- What men?
- One of them is well known, sir.

:45:59
- A large fat man.
- Fat as butter.

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Well, he's not here.
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But if I see him...
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I'll promise you that
I'll send him to you by...

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dinnertime tomorrow...
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to answer against any such charges.
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So, would you leave us alone?
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- You.!
- Sorry for the interruption.

:46:29
We have a message for you
from your father.

:46:31
He'd like to see you
as soon as possible.

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Fuck you.
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I don't know whether it is God
trying to get back at me...

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for something I have done, but...
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your passing through life makes me certain
that you are marked...


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