Blazing Saddles
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:45:02
Sheriff, Mongo's back!
He's breaking up the whole town!

:45:04
You've got to help us, please!
:45:06
Did you hear that? Now it's "please. "
:45:08
This morning I couldn't get the time
of day. Who is this Mongo, anyway?

:45:13
Well, Mongo ain't exactly a "who. "
He's more of a "what. "

:45:16
What he said.
:45:18
Well, I don't know...
:45:19
Oh, thank you very much!
:45:24
The fool's going to...
:45:26
I mean, the sheriff's going to do it.
:45:33
No, no, don't do that! If you shoot
him, you'll just make him mad.

:45:48
Candygram for Mongo!
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Me, Mongo.
:46:03
Sign, please.
:46:15
Mongo like candy.
:46:23
A little further down, to the right.
:46:26
I thought sure that Mongo
would mash him up...

:46:29
...into little bitty sheriff meatballs.
:46:31
I just don't understand it.
:46:33
Be still, Taggart.
:46:35
My mind is a raging torrent...
:46:38
...flooded with rivulets of thought...
:46:40
...cascading into a waterfall
of creative alternatives.

:46:44
Gol darn it, Mr. Lamarr...
:46:47
...you use your tongue prettier
than a $20 whore.

:46:55
Wait a minute, that's it!

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