All right. Go. Get out of there. All right, there's the door.
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Fish for wall.
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Excuse me.
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"Crisis. Krakozhia." Now that heavy fighting has subsided and both sides have dug in for the long winter ahead, it's clear that the future of Krakozhia may be in doubt for some time to come. Meanwhile, the people of Krakozhia suffer the consequences. "And food..."
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Come on. Tell me. I will show you. 13 days from now.
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So, when do you come back? 13 days. How about you? I will be here. But what if your schedule changes? Maybe we should exchange phone numbers. No. I will be here.
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Thank you.
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When you wait so long for one thing?
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Next. Let me ask you something, Mr. Navorski. Why do you wait here every day when there's nothing I can do for you? Your new visa will not arrive until your country is recognized by the U.S. You have two stamp. One red, one green. - So? - I have chance to go New York, 50-50. Yes. That's a beautiful way to look at it, but America doesn't work that way.
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I'm Transportation Liaison in charge of Passenger Assistance.
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I need visa. Where's your green form? I can't do anything without it. Go to the wall. Next!
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Is Virgin Isle sailfish.
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So you never go home? If I go home, I go in the jail for seven years.
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Bite to eat? Cantaloni? Bite to eat? Bite to eat? Eat to bite? Eat to bite. Bite to eat. Bite to eat. Bite to eat.
