Pulp Fiction
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:33:03
Okay.
:33:05
When he started
sweet talkin' to me

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He come and tell me
everything is all right

:33:10
He'd kiss me and tell me
everything is all right

:33:13
Can I get away
again tonight

:33:15
The only one who could
ever reach me

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Was the son
of a preacher man

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The only boy
who could ever teach me

:33:24
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes, he was

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He was
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- Lord he knows he was
- Yes he was

:33:34
How will I remember
:33:37
The look was in his eyes
:33:40
Stealing kisses from me
on the sly

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Taking time to make time
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Telling me that
he's all mine

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- Learning from each other's knowin'
- [ Sniffing ]

:33:50
Looking to see
how much we've grown

:33:52
And the only one
who could ever reach me

:33:55
Was the son
of a preacher man

:33:57
The only boy
who could ever teach me

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Was the son of a preacher man
Yes, he was

:34:03
- Was, was
- He was

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- Oh, yes he was
- [ Music Stops ]

:34:08
Let's go.
:34:16
What the fuck is this place ?
:34:18
This is Jackrabbit Slim's.
:34:22
- An Elvis man should love it.
- [ Sighs ]

:34:24
- Come on, Mia. Let's go get a steak.
- You can get a steak here, daddy-o.

:34:28
Don't be a--
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Oh, after you, kitty-cat.
:34:35
[ People Chattering ]
:34:52
[ People Cheering ]
:34:54
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
Now, how may I help you ?

:34:58
- There's a reservation under Wallace.
- Wallace ?


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