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:15:02
- The DLO.
- No way.

:15:06
Yeah.
:15:12
Everyone, this is Tom.
:15:14
He's playing with channel changer,
not gun.

:15:17
That's Claudio Gomez,
they call him Handsome.

:15:22
And that's Dooly.
Don't call him anything.

:15:27
Idris.
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Rebecca.
:15:34
Lucille.
:15:38
So, please, let's give him warm
Dead Letter Office welcome. Come.

:15:46
You know, I actually might...
:15:50
Might be better off...
:15:53
Vladek?
:15:59
Coffee break!
New guy gotta watch the office.

:16:02
- It's tradition.
- But I don't know how...

:16:05
I'm on my break, sugar.
:16:07
Come. This is your desk.
:16:09
Idris, right?
I'm not really up on religion.

:16:12
Is this purgatory or did I die
and go straight to hell?

:16:15
Getting warm. This is the DLO,
the Dead Letter Office.

:16:19
All these letters are hopeless, lost,
undeliverable, unreturnable.

:16:23
We gather the dead, put them
in boxes, put the boxes in bins.

:16:27
- Are you just on for the holidays?
- I'm two months from my 20th year.

:16:31
Then I'm outta here, gone.
:16:33
- 20 years?
- Yep.

:16:36
I couldn't raise my family
as a musician.

:16:39
Couldn't raise myself as a musician.
:16:57
OK.

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