Riding the Bullet
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Damn, damn truss!
:35:06
Damn rupture!
You know, pardon my French...

:35:08
but if you stick around
this old world long enough...

:35:11
after a while all your works
start falling apart, you know.

:35:14
It just seems like the longer you live...
:35:17
the more God wants to kick you in the ass.
:35:21
Still, it's good that you dropped everything
to go see your mom the way you're doing.

:35:27
She's a good mom.
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Okay, Mrs. Parker.
:35:33
Well. This must be little Al.
:35:36
Alan. Who are you?
:35:39
This is Mr. Dalrymple from the ADC.
:35:42
I think I have everything
I need for now, Mrs. Parker.

:35:45
-Good. We'll be in touch.
-Thank you.

:35:47
-Thanks for the coffee and cookies.
-You're welcome.

:35:51
-Son.
-Goodbye!

:35:55
-What's ADC?
-He says it's Aid to Dependent Children...

:35:58
but I think it's Awful Damn Crapheads.
:36:02
Gotta pucker up
and smooch his white heinie...

:36:04
just to make sure he writes a good report,
so we can get an extra $50 a month.

:36:09
-What?
-"Awful Damn Crapheads"?

:36:17
It's just you and me against the world, Al.
:36:28
Mom?
:36:55
It got so my Allie...
:36:58
didn't even know her own name.

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