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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5.3s
But then, we will both die and I could never live with myself after that. So you let go.
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14.4s
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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9.7s
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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1.5s
Thank you, mom.
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I don't know.
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Thank you.
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1.3s
Thank you.
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18.1s
I'll take care of it. Kenny says you still have substantial debts. And now, the divorce, and your spending habits and, and, and... Okay, I'm gonna deal with all that, fink. You know I will. But I'm gonna get this next role and when I do, all of that changes.
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11.4s
Nick, I got a call from your business manager, Kenny. You've been living at the sunset tower for over a year. And so? They love having me there. You owe them $600,000. They sent the bills to Kenny.
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20.1s
So, Nick, we got another offer. Just came in this morning. Excellent. What's it about? It's about a million bucks. What is it? A birthday party, fink? What are you even talking about? You go, and I don't know, tell some stories, make 'em laugh. Make 'em laugh? Like... Like a circus clown? A trained seal?
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28.7s
Fink, you still there? I can hear you now. Did you talk to him? I talked to David. Oh, you're here. Great. Hold on. Right, we're doing cake. Uh... oh, my god, you're doing... I have to finish this call. Oh, my god! Jesus Christ! Come on! Fink, did you talk to him? Nick, can you hear me? Yes, I can hear you. What did he say? He said he loves you, but he ultimately went in a different direction for the role. Sorry, dude.
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12.4s
Nice place. Maybe I ought to get into the olive business. Mr. Cage, I... yeah, excuse me. Real quick. The guy that owns this house, what's his name? Javi. Yeah, Javi. Is Javi going to want me to, uh, you know...
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9.6s
I'm not sure I understand. Look, if Javi wants me to suck his dick, or fuck his wife, or watch me watch him fuck his wife, that's a no-go. You understand? It's no bueno. I think so. Okay, and if Javi... I am Javi.
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11.3s
That was kind of loud. But fuck Lisbon. That wasn't my fault. And by the way, have you seen croods 2? No. I'm 44 years old. Why the fuck would I see croods 2? I'm picking you up.
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2.9s
Fink, hold on a second. Let me get somewhere quiet.