Hanging Up
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1:50:01
l hope l can't go to jail for
suggesting that we settle privately.

1:50:06
Did Kim messenger the...?
1:50:07
Yeah. Good. The Nixon Library stuff.
1:50:13
That's my fourth car accident
this year.

1:50:15
Jesse, you can't leave that stuff
just hanging around like that.

1:50:19
You know, he reminded me of Nixon.
1:50:22
Who?
1:50:23
My father. You know, the same jowl...
1:50:26
...the same shlumpy little shoulders
like that.

1:50:32
Wait a minute. Now, why am l here?
1:50:34
Tea?
1:50:39
He can't walk, Joe.
1:50:43
He's dead!
1:50:45
-Hello?
-Georgia's really something, isn't she?

1:50:48
-Yes, Dad, she certainly is.
-Little Georgie.

1:50:52
Dad.
1:50:53
So, not dead.
1:50:56
Oh, not funny.
That is so not funny. God!

1:51:00
You just have no compassion for him.
1:51:02
You know why, don't you?
1:51:05
Or have you forgotten? lt happened
right here. l remember.

1:51:11
He's dying, Joe.
1:51:17
Three guesses who that is.
1:51:40
He's dead.
1:51:43
-Honey!
-Where is it?

1:51:47
Honey, what are you doing?
1:51:50
Hello?
1:51:52
Who is it?
1:51:54
-Oh, God, Maddy, is he dead?
-Dead?

1:51:57
Dad.
1:51:58
Oh, come on, get serious.
There's nothing wrong with Dad.


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