Kansas City Bomber
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:14:29
Go! Go!
:14:36
There she goes. There she goes.
Just like the Bomber!

:14:40
And she's breaking away.
:14:41
Okay, and she's down the line!
:14:47
Okay, go now. There she is.
:14:53
Get her! Get her!
:14:55
Rita, please be careful!
:14:57
Diane, please!
:14:58
She's pretty good. She beat me.
:15:00
All right. Sit down here
and catch your breath.

:15:03
Hey, K.C., I need some new skates.
See, these are all worn.

:15:07
- You haven't had those a month.
- Yeah, sure.

:15:09
- All she's gotta do is ask you.
- They're pretty worn.

:15:13
Concrete's rough on skates, eh?
:15:15
Hey...
:15:17
...how's my boy?
:15:18
- Well, thank God he hates skating.
- Hey, K. C...

:15:22
Now, I told you not to call
your mother K.C.

:15:25
Hey, Mom...
:15:27
...when you fall down on the track or bump
yourself or something, does it hurt?

:15:31
- Yeah, sometimes.
- But you don't care.

:15:34
Well, it's part of the game.
:15:36
- See, stupid! I told you she didn't care!
- Hey!

:15:38
Walt, honey, come on in the house,
help me fix supper.

:15:50
Hey, Mom, white ones?
:15:53
- What?
- White skates.

:15:56
Oh, yeah, sure.
:15:58
White ones.

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