Simon Birch
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- Girls don't kiss baby turtles.
- How do you know?

:16:04
I just know.
If you were me,

:16:08
you'd know too.
:16:32
But things
will be different...

:16:34
once God makes me
a hero.

:16:36
You know, you shouldn't talk
about this hero stuff, Simon.

:16:39
- Why not?
- Because it's weird.

:16:42
- The other kids tease you
enough as it is.
- I don't care. It's the truth.

:16:45
But you don't have
any proof.

:16:48
I don't need proof.
I have faith.

:16:52
Your problem is that
you have no faith.

:16:57
I got faith.
I just want proof to back it up.

:17:03
We lived
in my grandmother's house,
a monster of a place.

:17:07
- It was frequently mistaken
for the Gravestown Inn.

- Shoo! Shoo!

:17:09
- It's not an inn.
- The fact that never ceased...

:17:11
to irritate my grandmother.
:17:13
But then again, most everything
irritated my grandmother.

:17:18
- Hi, Grandmother.
- Slow down.

:17:20
Particularly Simon Birch.
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- Hi, ladies!
- That creature.

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But that's not to say
that she didn't have her kind side.

:17:29
In fact, when our maid Hildie got cancer
and had to have her leg removed,

:17:33
Grandmother hired
two more maids,

:17:35
one just to look
after Hildie.

:17:37
Hildie never worked
another day in her life.

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And as the years went on, she even
began to look like my grandmother...

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- and not like a maid at all.
- That child is positively...

:17:48
- unnatural.
- Most peculiar.

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- And his voice like...
- A mouse.

:17:53
More than one.
Like mice.

:17:56
- Strangled mice.
- Strangled mice.


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