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Sometime l-I dream
of my mother that call me,
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"Robertino, vieni qua.
Robertino, come on."
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"No, I don't want."
"Come on. Come on."
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Ta! Una bota in my neck.
"I am not rabbit." "Yes, you are."
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My mother...
very strange mother.
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But I love my mother.
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Isolina, and my father, Gigi,
and my sisters Bruna, Albertina, e Anna.
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My family and my rabbit.
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And I love to catch, to dream...
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- What is?
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What? Zack! Heh.
Jack! Jack and Zack!
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I knew! Come on. Come on.
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To eat the animal
I have catched.
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The rabbit. I run half an hour
behind it. Very good.
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Come on. Jack, come on.
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Sit down.
I am glad.
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Sit down, the fire.
Yes. Yes, taste it.
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Yes, taste it.
Taste, Zack, taste. Eh?
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Taste. In a moment.
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Yeah. Yeah.
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Yeah? Of course, I haven't
garlic, rosemarino...
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very important... and olive oil,
but is good, eh?
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- It's disgusting, Bob.
- Yes.
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- Bob, it tastes like a tire.
- Yeah. I know, is very good.