The Hand That Rocks the Cradle
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:09:04
Peyton!
Wait for me!

:09:07
Peyton!
:09:29
- Mrs. Bartel.
- Hi, Joe.

:09:31
Mm-hmm, let's see.
Three pants,

:09:34
a dress, one shirt.
Iike starch?

:09:36
Yeah, and this jacket here
kinda smells of cigarette.

:09:40
I didn't know
your husband was a smoker.

:09:42
He's not.
:09:45
What's this?
Mrs. Bartel,

:09:48
your husband's got a habit
he's keeping from you.

:10:09
[ Wheezing ]
:10:20
Mommy,
what's wrong?

:10:43
[ Sighing ]
:10:46
Mom,
let's go inside.

:10:48
Emma, I want you to go upstairs
to your room and play.

:10:52
But Mom--
:10:53
Emma, please!
Go upstairs.


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