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Falcons are vicious.
:44:02
They grab you by your neck and carry you
so high, you can't even see the ground.
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Then they drop you. And when you land,
they drink what's left through a straw.
:44:13
Snowbell, are you all right?
:44:14
Oh, yeah. In fact, good news:
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I no longer need a litter box.
:44:22
Mop up on aisle three.
:44:27
Stu, listen.
This whole thing has been a groove and a gas...
:44:30
...but it's important to know when the fun's over.
:44:33
You don't want to be that last pathetic person
who leaves a party.
:44:36
I told you. I'm not giving up.
We're going to find the falcon.
:44:40
All right, then. It's your funeral.
:44:43
Okay, listen. Listen carefully.
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The falcon lives across the park...
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...at the very tiptop of the Pishkin Building.
:44:52
Not many people go up there.
And even fewer return.
:45:19
Well, here we are, Snowbell. This is it.
:45:28
"Salmon, catfish, tuna."
:45:31
Why do they taunt me?
:45:33
How can you think of food at a time like this?
Stay on track, will you?
:45:37
I'm nervous. When I'm nervous, I eat.
:45:40
Because I know in my growling gut
if anything happens to you, I'll be blamed.
:45:45
I'm sure they already know we're gone
and plan to replace me with a hamster.
:45:49
Don't worry. George has us covered.
:45:51
George?
George doesn't know poop from applesauce.
:45:56
And I say that with a great deal of affection.