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:19:04
- You're own family.
- We're late.

:19:18
Mary Sue, show him
that room we got.

:19:21
Hell, he's cute.
:19:25
See you tomorrow.
:19:40
I didn't know
you had a son, Brad.

:19:42
Got two.
Sort of.

:19:44
Old Braddy went to prison. Julie started
dickin' some grease monkey from willerton.

:19:49
Nine months later,
out popped Tommy.

:19:55
What exactly
are you saying?

:19:57
Nothing. Nothing.
I didn't say nothing.

:20:01
Just one thing here.
:20:04
You don't say nothing
against the family.

:20:06
Okay.
:20:09
Let's go to work.
:20:13
So, uh, where'd
they go, anyway?

:20:32
One's coming.
:20:38
Okay, I hear it.

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