:20:00
-Simon, who did this to you?
-I was gonna tear out their eyes.
:20:05
-Who's eyes?
-I told them. Like you said.
:20:07
I knew I could do it.
:20:10
You should take him home.
He smells like a toilet.
:21:45
Mr. Fool, what is this?
:21:47
-It's poetry.
-Are you sure?
:21:50
Of course I'm sure.
I've corrected the spelling myself.
:21:53
It made my daughter sing.
:21:55
-Keep still.
-Let me do it.
:21:57
Fine. You do it, Simon.
I don't care.