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1:17:01
- In the car, I think.
- Damn it, in the car.

1:17:04
But help a bit, god damn it!
1:17:12
Hell.
Make me stand, god damn it.

1:17:27
Are there anything happening?
1:17:29
There's so fucking quiet.
Could you please sing something?

1:17:32
- Never.
- Please sing something.

1:17:42
Your eyes... On mine...
And the Moon...

1:17:45
God in London!
1:17:59
Okay, into the forrest, all of you!
1:18:02
Hurry! Hurry!
Easy and firmly! Get in, all of you!

1:18:08
- Do you have some paper?
- Are you stupid, or...?

1:18:10
- Can I borrow some of your bandage?
- Use your hair.

1:18:16
Okay. Here.
1:18:18
Come on.
1:18:20
Slacken the chain a bit.
1:18:21
I can't reach down there, god damn it. You're
at the flute up there. It must go to the butt.

1:18:26
Ouch, damn it, there are ants here.

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