| 00:51:30 |
00:51:33 |
Sadoc
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First the big people, now the stars.
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| 00:51:35 |
00:51:37 |
Sadoc
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Eyes open when they should be sleeping.
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| 00:51:41 |
00:51:42 |
Sadoc
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Almost like...
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| 00:51:44 |
00:51:46 |
Sadoc
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Like they're watching for something.
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| 00:51:46 |
00:51:47 |
Nori
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Watching for what?
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| 00:51:48 |
00:51:51 |
Sadoc
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A tongue-lashing, if you don't mind your own cartwheels.
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| 00:51:51 |
00:51:53 |
Nori
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What is it? What do you see?
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| 00:51:53 |
00:51:56 |
Sadoc
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Elanor Brandyfoot, with your father's nose,
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| 00:51:56 |
00:51:57 |
Sadoc
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and always poking it into trouble,
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| 00:51:58 |
00:52:02 |
Sadoc
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you are far too curious and meddlesome to have been born a Harfoot.
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| 00:52:02 |
00:52:05 |
Sadoc
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Are you quite certain you're not part squirrel?
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| 00:52:06 |
00:52:09 |
Nori
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Sadoc. Sadoc, please.
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| 00:52:10 |
00:52:11 |
Nori
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Tell me.
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| 00:52:13 |
00:52:16 |
Sadoc
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The skies are strange.
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| 00:52:18 |
00:52:20 |
Nori
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Strange.
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| 00:52:20 |
00:52:21 |
Nori
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Strange how?
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| 00:52:21 |
00:52:23 |
Largo
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Nori! Do you have that grease?
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| 00:52:23 |
00:52:24 |
Nori
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On my way.
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