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you really have stepped out from the shadow of Sister Jude,
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shining brighter than anyone could imagine.
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Thank you, Monsignor.
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Oh, if you could stay just a little bit longer,
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Frank is about to put your star on the tree.
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Oh, no, Sister, like the mythical jolly old elf,
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I, too, have more than one visit on this festive night,
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but I am happy and grateful
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to leave Briarcliff in your capable hands.
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Okay, hand me the star.
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Two steps forward, one step back.
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Frank, you all right?