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Aren't we just.
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Joey...
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Here now, I've told you, sling your hook!
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Let him be, Perkins.
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This isn't the end. This isn't the end, my brother...
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I, Albert Narracott, solemnly swear we will be together again.
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Wherever you are, I will find you.
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And I will bring you home!
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Whoa. Steady, steady. Steady now, come on.
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Walk on! Walk on now, come on!
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Whoa whoa, Easy. Easy.
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Easy.