Bringing Out the Dead
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:51:02
My old man's a bus driver,
and Mom a nurse.

:51:05
Sort of born to it, I guess.
:51:09
- You married?
- Uh, no.

:51:12
I was.
:51:15
Hard to explain.
:51:19
[Sighs] She had a hard time
adjusting to, uh...

:51:24
Well, maybe-maybe it was my fault too.
:51:28
- Cocksucker! Don't be touchin'me!
- [Crashing Sound]

:51:30
Is it always this bad in here?
How does anybody survive?

:51:34
- Gosh.
- It's been bad lately, it's always bad.

:51:38
- [Shouting Continues]
- How long have you been doing this?

:51:40
Five years.
:51:43
Wow. You must've seen some things, huh?
:51:46
Well, no. I mean, you sort
of learn to block it out, you know?

:51:49
It's like, um... like cops
fencing off a crime scene.

:51:53
But then, something good'll happen.
:51:58
Everything just glows.
:52:02
You must get a lot of overdoses.
:52:05
Bet you picked me up a couple times.
:52:08
I think I'd remember that.
:52:10
Maybe not.
:52:13
I was a different person then.
:52:17
Does everyone you meet just...
:52:20
- spill their guts on you like this?
- Uh, mostly.

:52:24
Must be my face.
:52:26
My mother always said
I look like a priest.

:52:28
You do. Yeah.
:52:31
Yeah, my mom thought
I was gonna be a nun...

:52:34
because, uh, I ran away
to a convent when I was 13.

:52:39
But I didn't want to be a nun.
I just... I wanted to run away.

:52:44
Well, Sister Mary or Mary the Junkie,
it didn't really matter to me.

:52:52
- I better go check on my father.
- Yeah, all right.

:52:56
Thanks for the pizza. I owe you one.
:52:58
Maybe, um, when he gets better.

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