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(Phil)I was born a baby.
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A blank slate.
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Thinking I was in controlof my own destiny.
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And then I met my father.
:00:54
(Buck)You better be good
at this stuff.
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(Phil)In college, I wasn't
the most gifted athlete.
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But in order toplease my dad,
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I strived to bethe very best.
:01:03
Oh. Little help,already out of control.
:01:05
I'm losing vision,it's blackness.
:01:07
You guys here,you might want to
move out of there,
:01:09
I gotta let go of this thing.
:01:11
Oh-oh.Look out! For Pete's sake!
:01:20
[yells]
:01:22
[groans]
:01:23
How far was that?
:01:27
Foot and three inches.
:01:29
Hope you boys are ready.See you at the finish line.
:01:31
There's a--There's a rabid cheetah
in Lane 2 here.
:01:34
Runners take your mark.Get set!
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Hold on! Wait!
:01:40
[grunts]
:01:42
[yelling]
:01:44
I got it, rightbelow the knee, the nub.
:01:47
Oh, that hurts!
:01:49
[grunts]
:01:53
[panting]
:01:58
No, no, no, no.Your day's over, Phil.
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