City of Angels
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:04:02
Touch.
:04:21
I'm not asking for it every night.
Just twice a week.

:04:24
Blue eyes.
He's never going to leave her.

:04:27
20 minutes. 20 minutes. Everything
in this damn city is 20 minutes.

:04:31
It's never 20 minutes.
:04:53
My ass on a stool all day.
She always gets the good chair.

:04:58
Six pounds, four ounces.
My daughter has a daughter.

:05:15
$ 20,000 at 21 percent.
:05:17
Pay it off with another card
at 14 percent.

:05:20
Ah, shit!
:05:21
Federal 595 heavy, slow immediately
to match preceding aircraft. Over.

:05:26
Jesus, wake up! Wake up!
:05:42
The little girl asked me
if she could be an angel.

:05:46
They all want wings.
:05:48
I never know what to say.
:05:50
Tell them the truth.
:05:52
Angels aren't human.
:05:54
We were never human.
:05:56
What if I just make her
a little pair of wings out of paper?


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