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Is this supposed to hurt this much? Fuck! It is. The more pain the better. Fuckin'... Why? It's good for circulation.

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But then, we will both die and I could never live with myself after that. So you let go.

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Holy shit.

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Whoa!

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Maria!

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Oh, fucking Jesus! I'm so excited to see what you do with your life, honey. And I'll support whatever you choose. Only, I wouldn't recommend a life in the arts. Especially, with how real talent goes unappreciated in this shithole town.

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Casey, sweetie, you take your daddy's present now.

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I got a present for ya', Casey.

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I meant to get a haircut.

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I got a picture of you, too.

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Whoa.

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Hi, Lewis. You're all grown up now. What, are you... What, are you 15? Dad, don't talk to Lewis. Okay. When she was nine years old, my daughter and I took our first trip together. We drove overnight, across the desert, to the Grand Canyon. You remember that, sweetheart? I do remember that. And when the sun came up, I pulled over to the side of the road as she rested her little head on my shoulder and we just watched...

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That was the happiest moment of my life. And in that moment, I composed a little tune for her 16th birthday. I've been working on it ever since. And, uh, happy birthday, sweetheart. Here goes.

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Happy birthday, addy! All right, everybody! Gather round the piano. It's showtime, folks. - What's he doing? - What? Nick? Nick? Uh, step away from the piano, Nick.

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Do you remember when the three of us used to lie on the living room floor in the New York apartment, and you and I would watch her for hours on end? Remember?

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Blow, blow. Make a wish.

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Thank you, mom.

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I don't know.

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Is this supposed to hurt this much? Fuck! It is. The more pain the better. Fuckin'... Why? It's good for circulation.

But then, we will both die and I could never live with myself after that. So you let go.

Holy shit.

Whoa!

Maria!

Oh, fucking Jesus! I'm so excited to see what you do with your life, honey. And I'll support whatever you choose. Only, I wouldn't recommend a life in the arts. Especially, with how real talent goes unappreciated in this shithole town.

Casey, sweetie, you take your daddy's present now.

I got a present for ya', Casey.

I meant to get a haircut.

I got a picture of you, too.

Whoa.

That was the happiest moment of my life. And in that moment, I composed a little tune for her 16th birthday. I've been working on it ever since. And, uh, happy birthday, sweetheart. Here goes.

Happy birthday, addy! All right, everybody! Gather round the piano. It's showtime, folks. - What's he doing? - What? Nick? Nick? Uh, step away from the piano, Nick.

Do you remember when the three of us used to lie on the living room floor in the New York apartment, and you and I would watch her for hours on end? Remember?

Blow, blow. Make a wish.

Thank you, mom.

I don't know.