Bye Bye Birdie
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:55:04
lt should be
:55:29
Hello, Sweet Apple Drive-in?
:55:31
l'm looking tor my mother,
Mrs. Peterson.

:55:34
Are you sure there's no one left
in your drive-in? Okay, thank you.

:55:38
Don't worry, partner.
Your mother will get along tine.

:55:41
Sweet Apple's
full ot friendly folk.

:55:43
lt anything happens to her,
I'll never forgive myself.

:55:46
- What kind of a dump is this?
- ''Dump''?

:55:49
Conrad. Let's humor him, partner.
:55:51
lf he walks otf
the Sullivan show, we're sunk.

:55:53
Gotcha.
:55:57
l can't tind no church key
in my room.

:56:00
Church key? We've had
a church here, but it's open.

:56:04
A can opener, man.
You're from nowherelike.

:56:20
That's my tavorite brand.
:56:22
Well, it's bedtime, huh, Conrad?
:56:28
Okay for tonight,
but tomorrow's Saturday...

:56:32
and that's my real tense night.
:56:44
Thanks, Mr. McAtee.
:56:47
The next time l have a daughter,
l hope it's a boy.

:56:51
l am a lucky man though, Albert.
:56:53
Meeting up with
a biochemical wizard.

:56:56
Peterson and McAfee
are going right to the moon.

:56:59
l've got to, not just
tor my mother, for Rosie.


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