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Get gone.
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Aah!
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Mr. Smith, I can't do this.
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Of course you can.
:57:02
It vents.
:57:30
Now I'm stuck.
:57:31
Now I'm stuck.
:57:35
I can't do this!
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I don't wanna die like this!
:57:37
Oh, God! No!
:57:39
Jacob!
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Old indian: The dancer stares
into the sun, sun-up to sundown,
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moving with the sun, dancing, tugging
at his tether, pulling, twisting,
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trying to tear the skewer through his skin.