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- You lied to survive, Jack.
- But I enjoyed it.
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I learned to enjoy
tricking those people!
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You were exploited!
1:44:09
Cleverness is a poor
man's courage!
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It was your only weapon
against your heartless masters!
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I thank you.
But I know I was no saint.
1:44:22
He's playing dumb
to get her sympathy.
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I'm such a rotten apple
that he could be right.
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No! Don't give in!
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He's the father of all lies!
He's trying to confuse you!
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The truth is I was no saint,
nor did I have a heroic death.
1:44:43
He was poor like us, my son.
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He had to endure difficulties
in a poor, dry land, like ours.
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He's struggled since he was a boy.
1:44:57
He had no childhood.
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He got used to little
bread and a lot of sweat.
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In the drought, he'd eat plants...
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and drank cactus water.
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He starved.
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When he couldn't bear it,
he prayed.
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When prayers were no good,
he'd join the migrants...
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who headed to the coast
in search of survival.
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He was humiliated.
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Defeated.
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Homesick.
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Whenever he heard news of rain,
he would go back...
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in hopes again...
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as if hope was a plant
that grows in the rain.
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At the very sight of his
hometown, he felt grateful...
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for being a poor...