Hard Times
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:52:29
I got a message from Chick Gandil.
He wants a drink with us.

:52:33
- You handle it, I'm not interested.
- No, he said us.

:52:37
It never hurt anybody to be polite.
:52:58
- I saw you out there. Real smooth.
- Thank you, it's all in the partner.

:53:06
I would like to propose a toast.
:53:12
I propose a toast to
the best man I know.

:53:15
To the Napoleon of southern sports.
:53:19
Me.
:53:25
Come on, Gayleen. Let's get with those
galloping dominoes. We'll see you later.

:53:36
I assume you realize the blood of Edgar
Allan Poe courses through my veins.

:53:42
No, but it sure sounds like
I'll hear about it.

:53:49
"Hear the sledges with the bells.
Silver bells.

:53:54
How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle
in the icy air of night.

:53:58
While the stars that oversprinkle
all the heavens, seem to twinkle -


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