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Mary: I used to, but you've become so obsessed with your cattle
and your damn prize bull, you just got nothing left for us.
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Dylan: Mary, you know the situation.
The bank owns more of this than we do.
For the next two years we can't afford to let up,
or we'll go under.
Mary: Lance do you remember the last night you made love to me?
Well, refresh your memory, because I know precisely.
It was the night of the races, remember?
[K] |
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Dylan: I do love you.
Mary: Lance, can't you come with me tommorrow, please?
[H] |
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Dylan: I have two miles of fencing to do.
[I] |
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Mary: (sigh) Then I'm going alone.
[M] |
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Dylan: You're not going.
[L] |
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Mary: I am Lance.
[N] |
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Dylan: All right, I'm not asking you anymore.
I'm telling you.
Mary: Oh, go to sleep.
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