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Two big stories to get to tonight, unfortunately...
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Wake up.
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Wake up, you worthless sod.
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Bloody hell. Look at you.
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Stone-drunk and flattened by a television.
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That's quite an obituary you're working up for yourself, Walter.
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Leave me alone.
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No. Can't do that. You don't want that.
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'Cause I'm the only one what knows how you really feel.
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Everybody needs a friend, Walter.
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And you've got me.
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That's why you read all them useless self-help books.