The Crossing Guard
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:00:17
To lose
an 18-year-old brother.

:00:20
He didn't get a chance to graduate
from high school. It was a blow.

:00:23
It destroyed me.
It made me feel like-

:00:26
I was afraid
to love anybody.

:00:29
I was really afraid
to let people get close to me.

:00:33
I felt
if I loved somebody,

:00:36
deeply, you know,
like I do my family,

:00:38
they would be taken away.
:01:21
I said, "Where'd you learn
to do that?"

:01:23
She said, "Practicing on
an old flame since I was 16."

:01:28
Look at this guy here. He's lookin' at
me and beatin' his meat. I like that.

:01:33
There she is. Right?
Miss America, 1912.

:01:37
lna!
Let's hear it for lna.

:01:40
Comes here every night,
huh, sweetie?

:01:42
Right.
Let me have a kiss.

:01:44
Bring out the broads!
:01:47
Let me at him!
Let me at him!

:01:49
Somebody throw a net
over this broad.

:01:51
Did you see him kiss
that fat fucker?

:01:53
Steve.
I'll always know him as 18.

:01:55
He, uh-
:01:57
He was killed by a drunk driver just
a month before he was to graduate.


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