Summer of Sam
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And l will see you at my nextjob.
:51:03
Or shall l say you will see
my handiwork at the nextjob?

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PS.
:51:09
Please inform all the detectives working
on the case that l wish them luck.

:51:14
Keep them digging, drive on.
:51:17
- Think positive.
- (dog barking)

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Here are some clues to help you along.
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The Duke of Death,
the Wicked King Wicker.

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- (woman screams)
- Don't shoot!

:51:28
What are you doing here?
The Son of Sam is running around!

:51:32
Go find yourself a motel.
Get the hell out of here.

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The Disciples of Hell.
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John Wheaties, rapist
and suffocator of young girls.

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ln their blood and from the gutter...
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..Sam's creation, .-Calibre.
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The Son of Sam.
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Let me in! Mick!
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Let me in! Let me in!
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What? You all right?
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The Duke of Death,
the Wicked King Wicker.

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(dog barking)
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Fuck you, Wicked King Wicker,
Duke of Death, Son of Sam!

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Come and fuckin' get me!
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You don't scare me! Come and get me!
l don't give a fuck!

:52:36
Honey. Honey, what are you doing?
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- Honey, what's wrong?
- Baby, this is devil worship, OK?

:52:44
This is occult. This is Manson shit.
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There's somebody outside there?
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What if he thinks l saw him?
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What if he fuckin' thinks l saw him?
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- The Son of Sam?
- Yes, the fuckin' Son of Sam.

:52:57
Well, why would he think you saw him?

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