Stella Street
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1:02:03
Oh, my God, my brain's being fried.
1:02:10
All right, thanks very much.
1:02:12
- Did he get an Oscar for that?
- Yes.

1:02:14
L'm gonna do this once,
and once only.

1:02:18
So get your cameras ready.
1:02:22
The scene from Scarface.
1:02:30
Thank you so much. Signed videos at
the door, and photographs, £9.99.

1:02:35
Come on, then. Show's over.
1:02:38
Come on.
Straight out the door. Don't hang about.

1:02:40
Oh, Mrs. Huggett.
1:02:42
- How many for the next show?
- One.

1:02:45
- Well, two because she's pregnant.
- Shit.

1:02:49
Let's hope it picks up at Whitsun.
1:02:52
On a late winter's evening
1:02:58
Just about a quarter to 4
1:03:02
When snowflakes are falling
1:03:08
I'll be near your door
1:03:12
So sleep well
My angel

1:03:18
I'm so close to you
1:03:22
You'll still be dreaming
1:03:28
When I whisper how I love you
1:03:33
I've got this familiar feeling
1:03:38
Some call it déjà vu
1:03:44
- One of those keys ought to work, Jack.
- Well, it's hard to say, Nick.

1:03:48
This is a John Tann.
Lt's a rare safe.

1:03:50
Just work your magic, Jack.
L tell you, this guy is well caked-up.

1:03:57
He's got some great weed, too.

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