The Perfect Storm
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:05:00
-OI' Ben.
-No.

:05:03
Poor old guy.
:05:05
Hey, Linda.
:05:07
-Hey, boss.
-What's the score?

:05:12
My kind of numbers.
:05:14
I lost Ben Pulley.
He passed away onboard.

:05:18
Sorry to hear that.
:05:20
How'd you hit it, Billy?
:05:24
Didn't hit very hard, did you?
:05:26
We all have slumps, but you're overdue
to break out of yours.

:05:29
Did you hear the lady?
Ben Pulley's dead.

:05:32
That old man pickled himself to death
drinking 7&7s chasing Narragansetts.

:05:36
Linda, with Ben, it was never
a question of "if," but "when."

:05:41
-I'll bury him.
-I'll pay for it.

:05:43
See, you got what you wanted.
:05:45
Bring in your fish.
It shouldn't take too long.


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