Sam, here’s the young man you hit with your car out there. He’s alright, thank god. Quiet down, I’m sure the car is fine. Hey man, the dance is over. Unless you know someone else who could play the guitar. Uh? Nothing, nothing, nothing, look tell her destiny has brought you together, tell her that she’s the most beautiful you have ever seen. Girls like that stuff. What, what are you doing George?

Why thank you, Marty. George. Good morning, sleepyhead, Good morning, Dave, Lynda Don’t worry. As long as you hit that wire with the connecting hook at precisely 88 miles per hour, the instance the lightning strikes the tower, everything will be fine. Hey, Doc, we better back up, we don’t have enough roads to get up to 88. Don’t worry. As long as you hit that wire with the connecting hook at precisely 88 miles per hour, the instance the lightning strikes the tower, everything will be fine. Never mind that, never mind that now.

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