:48:00
Thank you very much.
:48:02
Right. Come on, hurry up.
:48:04
Let's get the lead
out of here.
:48:09
What the hell was that?
:48:11
They ran out of soup
on the line this morning.
:48:14
Ran out of soup
on the line this morning.
:48:16
How the hell are you supposed
to fight on an empty stomach?
:48:19
Good evening.
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Welcome to tonight's broadcast of the Primo Carnera/Max Baer
fight...
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for the heavyweight
championship of the world!
:48:28
Hash is all they had, okay?
Eat, quick.
:48:32
You got a spoon? For
Christ's sake, it's not there?
:48:34
Come on, we gotta go anyway.
One bite, Joe.
:48:36
I'll eat it with my fingers.
Whoa, hey!
:48:39
I don't have time
to re-tape you.
:48:41
Just sit tight,
and I'll find you a spoon.
:48:45
For Christ's sake.
:48:57
Is that a ghost
I'm seeing? An apparition?
:49:00
Or is that James J. Braddock,
the Bulldog of Bergen?
:49:03
How you feeling, Jimmy?
How's that right hand?
:49:06
Braddock, you're up!
:49:13
Sporty Lewis, how you doing?
How you doing?
:49:17
July 18, 1929.
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New York Herald.
:49:25
"Proving he was too young
and too green...
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"and rushed to the top...
:49:31
"Loughran wiped the ring
with the Bulldog's career.
:49:34
"A sad and somber funeral...
:49:37
with the body
still breathing. "
:49:39
I don't fight the fights, Jimmy,
I just write about them, see?
:49:42
Sporty, save the crap
for the customers.
:49:56
Who's Jim Braddock?
:49:58
Go get your pencil out, kid.
I got your lead line for you.