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:09:00
- You did good, Huey.
- I need eight hours, Mom.

:09:02
If I don't get eight hours,
my immune system crashes.

:09:05
Record something more up-tempo
I can get on the radio.

:09:07
- Let's go.
- Work it out with Huey.

:09:09
Go...
:09:11
That's what I'm talkin' about.
She gets it.

:09:13
I get it.
You don't get it.

:09:15
- Wait...
- Neal, you need to get it.

:09:17
I think we got ourselves
a Grammy!

:09:22
I hate that...
:09:24
Kids! Always hogging
your attention.

:09:27
- Hi.
- Hi. Birthday girl.

:09:29
- Yeah, happy birthday.
- Thank you.

:09:32
Is this demo thing for real?
:09:34
She's about to sign you!
I can feel it in my bones.

:09:37
Rocket to the moon, baby.
Rocket to the moon.

:09:43
Oh, my.
:09:48
Are you really
Tommy Gunn's daughter?

:09:51
Seriously?
:09:54
Can you hold my purse, please?
:09:57
- Yeah.
- Thanks.

:10:01
Jesus!
:10:10
I guess there is
a certain family resemblance.

:10:12
- His guitars are in there?
- You wanna come see?

:10:15
Yeah.
:10:22
Can you just wait here
just one second, please?

:10:25
- Thank you.
- Yeah.

:10:51
Right.
:10:52
Welcome
to Le Château Chez Molly.


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