Boiler Room
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So I jumped off the bike...
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and I landed
behind this parked car.

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And I was laying there
for a good half hour.

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And finally...
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I hear my father´s voice up the street,
and he´s calling my name.

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And I was so happy...
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that he was coming
to get me.

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And he comes around the car,
and he sees me lying there.

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I mean, there was--
there was blood everywhere.

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Anyway,
I look up at him...

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and for the first time in my life,
I see how much my father loved me.

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- ´Cause he was completely frozen.
- Wow.

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You know, it hurt him to see me
in that much pain.

:47:52
So he leans down
over me...

:47:55
and he slaps me
across the face.

:47:58
What? Why?
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I don´t know.
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Maybe he was mad at me for
making him feel that helpless...

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or it was the only thing
he could think of.

:48:15
I don´t really care
anymore.

:48:18
What I think of now is the look
on his face when he saw me lying there.

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And that´s what I remember.
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That´s what I miss.
:48:37
There´s your story.
:48:41
Sorry.
:48:46
All right. I wanna talk
to you guys about appearance.

:48:49
Okay? Because most ofyou
dress like shit.

:48:53
I don´t know what
your financial situation is...

:48:55
and I don´t want to, but you gotta get
yourself at least one decent suit...

:48:59
because we have a minimum level
of aesthetic professionalism here...


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