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This is Harris of the Post,
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er, experiencing extreme turbulence,
and we're still on the ground.
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Holy Jesus.
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Er, the forecast is for bad greasiness.
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Don't you understand, man?
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This'll be like having our own country,
the two of us.
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It'll be like paradise, man,
like a fucking paradise!
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You wise-ass son of a bitch. You're off
this campaign. Give me your credentials.
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- Hold on.
- Give them to me right now.
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Hey, calm down.
:41:29
Calm down? Who are you? Who is he?
Who is this fat clown?
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- Fat clown?
- Oh...
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Yeah, fat clown.
Do I have to repeat myself all the time?
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You psychotic, you've done it to me again.
:41:43
It's for your own good.
You don't belong here.
:41:47
Ooh, look out.
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It's just a drill, just a drill. Stay down.
:41:52
- Dooley, are you all right?
- Thank you.
:41:55
Dooley, heads up.
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Stay back!
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How do you stop this thing?
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It's stuck. What the hell?
:42:14
Agh! It wasn't, you swine!
You know it wasn't stuck.
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Oh, my God.
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Back there, whoo!
:42:35
Oh, that was great, man.
Just like the old times.
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- Jesus.
- Don't worry, we'll write a new story.
:42:42
You are a menace to yourself
and those around you.
:42:45
You can't stay on that plane, you'll dry up.
You're a creative man, a writer.
:42:50
It did take a while to rile them up.
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They're not your people.
I'm your people, man.
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We're right on schedule. Truck's over here.
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- I'm not coming.
- You're not coming?