Picnic at Hanging Rock
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:23:00
All the way up to her bum.
:23:02
I'd rather you didn't say
crude things like that.

:23:06
Oh, I say the crude things.
You just think 'em.

:23:11
(Edith)
Miranda!

:23:13
Take my word for it.
:23:15
The sheilas are all alike
when it comes to fellas.

:23:19
Doesn't matter if it's
a bloody college you come from

:23:22
or the Ballarat Orphanage where
me and me kid sister was dragged up.

:23:26
I didn't know
you were an orphan.

:23:29
Geez. I haven't thought of that
bloody dump in donkeys' years.

:23:48
(Edith)
Miranda!

:24:00
I think I'll just, uh,
stretch my legs a bit before we go.


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