The Job
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:52:01
The only feeling you got is that
10-pound dead weight in your stomach.

:52:04
- lt's your baby.
- How do l know it's my baby, huh?!

:52:07
You know what?
Who knows who's fucking baby it is!

:52:10
Oh my God.
( crying )

:52:12
l'm sorry.
:52:15
l didn't mean that.
:52:17
l wish we didn't even
have this damn baby.

:52:21
- Honey, don't.
- l mean it!

:52:23
l can't walk. l can't sleep.
:52:27
l hate this thing
inside of me.

:52:30
- Please.
- Ow!

:52:34
Don't you dare hit me, you fucker!
You'll hurt the baby!

:52:38
l'm sorry!
:52:39
lf you ever hit me again
l will kill you.

:52:43
You hit my fucking hand!
l'm sorry, l didn't fucking mean to!

:52:48
Fuck!
:52:58
- Sure you don't want to try?
- l'm sure.

:53:15
l guess they don't teach
rollerblading at the seminary.


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