Simon Birch
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Into paradise...
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may the angels...
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lead you.
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Simon. Simon.
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I hear you.
What do you want?

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What do you want from me?
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Simon, it's me.
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Oh.
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I thought you were...
:42:39
someone else.
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I'm sorry.
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I know.
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Come on. Let's go home.
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Timber-r-r!
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One year good luck.
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One year good luck.
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Oh! Oh, man, that's cold!
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- It's freezing!
- My balls just turned into prunes.

:43:42
My balls just turned
into raisins.

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Look!
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Come on.
I'll race you to the dock.

:43:59
Nah, I don't think...
Ready, set, go.


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