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:53:08
I'll tap you.
:53:13
Call.
:53:17
Whew. You sure inherited
your old man's luck at cards.

:53:21
I'm just a better
player than you.

:53:23
Let me show her how
an expert handles those pasteboards.

:53:27
Try not to get
wiped out, expert.

:53:43
Our Houston E.T.A.
is 6:30.

:53:45
Uh-huh.
:53:48
You got something
on your mind.

:53:50
- Let's have it. - Stop looking out
for me because I'm your son-in-law.

:53:53
What left field
did that come out of?

:53:56
Kicking me in the guts like a loco mule,
and that bilge about my taking a breather?

:54:00
I'd have done that for George
or Joe or anybody.

:54:03
- You sure of that?
- I'm damn sure.

:54:04
And while we're on
that son-in-law bit,

:54:07
what's the idea of bringing
Tish to these fires?

:54:10
It's lousy food and about
as much privacy as an outhouse.

:54:14
That's no place
to bring your wife.

:54:16
She'll go wherever she wants to go
because she is my wife.

:54:19
She's my daughter too,
bub!

:54:20
She's got your luck at cards, and she
inherited some of your guts. Are you satisfied?

:54:25
If that's the way
you two want it, fine,

:54:27
but just get off my back,
that's all.

:54:39
I was in San Francisco
yesterday.

:54:41
Had lunch with Madelyn.
:54:43
- How is she?
- Oh, fine.

:54:46
The usual questions,
all boiling down to one:

:54:49
How is Tish bearing up
after ten fires?

:54:52
Why ask you? Greg and Tish are
up there with her, aren't they?

:54:56
She thinks Tish is
putting on an act,

:54:59
and she really don't
believe me.


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