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:10:01
Mike, catch me. I'm gonna faint.
:10:03
I suppose Murphy and Swift are financially
delinquent with regards to their secretary.

:10:09
-Somewhat.
-One week, two weeks?

:10:11
-Three.
-For shame.

:10:13
-Months.
-Oh, now that's what I call loyalty.

:10:19
And a little bonus. How's that?
:10:22
Addy, take a letter somewhere.
:10:26
Yes, sir, Mr. Murphy. Sir.
:10:36
Yes.
:10:39
Free Spirit in the seventh.
:10:43
You've never been that lucky,
and you ain't that smart.

:10:48
-People change.
-Not you.

:10:53
I heard a rumor about you last night.
:10:56
Taletelling, Mike?
:10:58
-I didn't figure you were the type.
-Snot balls play hard.

:11:02
It warms my cockles knowing you care.
:11:04
You're not that good, Dehl.
:11:12
Hello. Hey, sugar.
Fine.

:11:16
Tonight at 8?
Okay. Bye-bye.

:11:21
Gotta breeze, Mike.
:11:23
Promises to keep and all.
:11:25
Oh, by the way...
:11:27
...don't be surprised if you receive
a little bonus soon.

:11:31
Why would that happen?
:11:32
Maybe because you're the only guy around
who's got trouble telling dark from light.

:11:40
-Take care of yourself.
-Oh, yeah.

:11:45
Don't spend it all in one place.
:11:51
I won't even ask.
:11:53
-I appreciate that.
-Here.

:11:59
That's your bonus.

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