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:10:00
And after that...
:10:02
...we'll play "The Abduction
and the Cruel Rape of Lucretia"...

:10:07
...and I'll be Lucretia.
:10:09
And I'll be Rape. On Thursday. That's wonderful.
:10:14
Lucretia, you forgot the checkie.
Can't produce plays without checkie.

:10:21
I had it with me all the time.
:10:27
Is it okay? I made it out to "cash."
You didn't say the play's name.

:10:31
Fine. Good. Thursday.
:10:35
Good-bye, my powder pigeon. Bye-bye.
:10:40
- Ta-ta.
- Ta-ta.

:10:44
Good-bye.
:10:46
He who signs the lease, must pay rent.
:10:50
That's the law.
:10:52
Why, you're a thief.
:10:54
How can you take the last penny
out of a poor man's pocket?

:10:57
I have to.
:10:59
I'm a landlord.
:11:01
Lord, hear my plea. Destroy him.
:11:04
- He maketh a blight on the land.
- Don't listen to him. He's crazy.

:11:10
That hurt. I must make another call.
:11:39
Oops?
:11:41
Who are you? What do you want?
Why are you loitering in my hallway?

:11:46
Speak, dummy! Speak!
:11:48
- Why don't you speak?
- Scared. Can't talk.

:11:53
All right.
:11:56
Get a hold of yourself.
:11:58
Take a deep breath.

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