City of Angels
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:05:05
My ass on a stool all day.
She always gets the good chair.

:05:11
Six pounds, four ounces.
My daughter has a daughter.

:05:27
$20,000 at 21 percent.
:05:29
Pay it off with another card
at 14 percent.

:05:32
Ah, shit!
:05:34
Federal 595 heavy, slow immediately
to match preceding aircraft. Over.

:05:38
Jesus, wake up! Wake up!
:05:55
The little girl asked me
if she could be an angel.

:05:58
They all want wings.
:06:00
I never know what to say.
:06:02
Tell them the truth.
:06:04
Angels aren't human.
:06:07
We were never human.
:06:08
What if I just make her
a little pair of wings out of paper?

:06:12
Tell her the truth.
:06:14
I told her.
:06:18
How did she take it?
:06:20
She said, "What good would wings be
if you couldn't feel wind on your face?"

:06:49
On the 101 through
downtown L.A., no delays....

:06:53
Shit! Jesus!

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