My Son the Fanatic
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:31:03
- Oh!
- I saw down at the corner right now.

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[Both Moaning]
:31:10
- Margot? What for?
- To sing to me.

:31:14
- Can't Bettina sing?
- No, her voice is too deep.

:31:17
Your pockets better be, Fritz.
[Laughs]

:31:20
Puss, puss, puss,
puss, puss, puss.

:31:23
Behind the wheel is my racket.
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Have you people got no ambition?
:31:28
The puss wants to work.
I thought you immigrants were busy too.

:31:33
Sir, where has it got us?
:31:35
And how many of us are happy here?
:31:40
I feel sorry for you people.
I really do.

:31:43
- I feel sorry for you.
- [Laughing]

:31:52
Go ahead.
:31:57
[Snorting Continues]
:32:02
- What is it?
- Is good coke.

:32:05
- A drug?
- Thank God there's something
good in this town.

:32:08
- Not since you arrived.
- [Laughs]

:32:11
After a certain age there's no point
in sayin' no to everything.

:32:16
There's a good drink for you.
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Enjoy yourself with Bettina
when I'm finished.

:32:29
I see how you look at her, huh?
She's delicate, isn't she?

:32:32
How all... how all the parts
of women sing out.

:32:35
Come. Come.
Run along, little man.

:32:38
Bring back the black beauty
for double fun.

:32:42
The quality of pussy
is not strained.

:32:45
It falleth from
street corners like sweet rain.

:32:50
My English is actually
better than yours.

:32:53
Hmm.
### [Whistles] ###


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