No, I haven't. And no, it's not, all right? Cough it up. Where are we headed? Where's the third egg? All right, fine.
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This is fun, isn't it? Riding the rails hobo-style. You ever see, um, uh, Sullivan's Travels?
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[Booth] You gonna be this grumpy the whole trip? Wait till you see our ride. You're gonna love it.
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What do you mean, you can't tell me? It's not so much of a "can't," it's more of a "won't."
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That same watch my father chose to love more than me. What a dick.
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And not just any watch. Creepy Nazi art guy Rudolph Zeich's watch.
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I've been thinking about this a lot, and I can't tell you.
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[exclaims]
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Don't run?
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For 70 years, amateur sleuths, treasure hunters, and adult virgins everywhere became obsessed with this question, obsessed with finding what they believed had to be Hitler's lost bunker, hidden somewhere in South America.
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Now, why would an art dealer leave his patron's side and travel halfway around the globe, with nearly 100 tons of so-called machine parts?
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Holidays, he'd drive hours away to obscure auctions, where he'd bid on the strangest things.
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He'd spend weekends holed up in his office, poring over old maps and declassified files.
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The Red Army's at the gate, days from taking Berlin.
