The Ice Storm
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:12:00
Oh, you know. It's a California thing.
That scuzzy husband of hers...

:12:04
dragged her kicking and screaming
to one when they were out in L.A.

:12:07
You know, the men put
their car keys in a bowl,

:12:10
and at the end of the evening the women
line up and fish them out...

:12:13
and whoever's they've got
they go home with.

:12:16
Anyhow, that's how she met this
Rod person or whatever his name is.

:12:20
He's left his wife, she's packing
for California and lrwin is devastated.

:12:25
- It's so ironic.
- Ironic ?

:12:30
[ Chuckling ]
Well, yes, ironic.

:12:33
His name's Rod.
:12:35
[ Chuckles ]
:12:42
No, come on. He's like a big,
infected whitehead. I would never--

:12:47
- [ Door Closes ]
- Shit. It's my parents.

:12:53
[ Chuckles ]
He's so gross.

:12:55
My drumstick was still frozen
when you, you know, cut inside there.

:13:01
[ Sighs ] Probably gonna get--
whatever that disease--

:13:05
- I knew it. Watch this.
- [ Chuckles ]

:13:11
- Dad, stop it !
- Get to sleep, young lady. I mean it !

:13:16
- Fascist.
- If I were a fascist...

:13:19
I would have sent you to one
of those southern military
academies a long time ago.

:13:22
Now, get to bed !
:13:26
Hey !
:13:36
Hey, kiddo.
:13:38
- Sleep well, huh ?
- Good night, Dad.

:13:59
[ Sighs ]

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