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I'm Nancy's son. I'd like to speak, please.
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In four years, you've never spoken before, Mr. Casey.
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Why now?
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What's changed?
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Well, uh, when I was seven,
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I, uh, I stole a baseball mitt from a sporting goods store.
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I got caught, and the owner wanted to call the cops,
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teach me a lesson.
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But my mom came down there and, uh,
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got him to agree to let me work off
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the cost of the mitt by sweeping his floor.
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And when my sister crashed the family car,