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Clips from Apt Pupil

"Hello? - Judge Stevens put me in."
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"- Hello? - Okay. Sit down."
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"Thank you."
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"This way, buddy."
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"My, what an impressive entrance. Look at those big iron gates."
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"Wake up. I'll kill you!"
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"Oh."
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"I thought you were dead. You look terrible."
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"It is Saturday."
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"Since when do you come here on Saturdays?"
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"I brought you something."
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"Aren't you going to open it?"
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"Wait. Let me pull the shades down."
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"What for? To be safe."
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"The hell with this. You open it. Relax. Open it."
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"You wrapped it yourself, I see."
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"Merry Christmas. Mary mother of God!"
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"Where did you get this? It's pretty real."
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""E.F. Montgomery Costumes, Tappan Zee, New Jersey.""
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"Well, try it on."
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"Have you completely lost your mind?"
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"What on earth makes you think I would put that on?"
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"I thought you would like it."
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"Like it? You're a bigger fool than I thought."
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"Maybe I'll put it on and do a little shopping. Is that what you thought?"
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"The indignities I've suffered with you, I should smash you."
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"What you've suffered with me is nothing"
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"compared to what the Israelis would do to you."
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"You forget that. And I'll admit that's my fault."
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"But don't ever forget the file I have on you."
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"I tried to do things the nice way, but you don't want to."
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"So we'll do it the hard way."
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"You'll put this on because I want to see you in it. Now move!"
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"I see I've been promoted. Yeah, I know. It's all they had."
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"But that's a perfect fit. Checked on one of your suit coats."
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"It itches like hell. Quiet."
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"Put the hat on."
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"Please!"
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"Please, put the hat on."
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"Attention."
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"What's so funny?"
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"March."
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"Do it."
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"I'm serious."
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"Stop fucking around. March!"
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"That's it. March."
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"Face right."
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"Face right!"
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"March."
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"Face right."
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"March."
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"Face right."
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"March."
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"Face right. March!"
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"March!"
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"Okay, that's enough."
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"Stop."
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"Stop it!"
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"Oh."
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"Boy, be careful."
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"You play with fire."
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"Okay, I can tell you're not into this."
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"No, I am. Really. It just takes me a while."
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"Right."
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"You know why I like you, Todd?"
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"Because you're the only guy that never tried to impress me."
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"Can I ask you something?"
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"Sure."
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"Do you ever wonder why people do the things they do?"
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"Think about it."
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"Okay. Heh. Seriously."
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"Uh-uh. It's better not to think. It's better to just do it."
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"Ah."
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"Who are you, kitty?"
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"Oh."
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"It's getting cold out here, kitty. Hmm?"
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"Kitty."
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"I'm sorry. We can try again later."
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"I don't know. That's never really happened to me before."
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"It's all right."
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"Could you blow that the other way, please."
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"Maybe you just don't like me."
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"No, it's not that at all."
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"I really do. Maybe you just don't like girls."
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"Huh?"
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"Kitty, kitty. Kitty, Kitty."
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"Goodbye."
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"You motherfucker!"
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"Class, you have five more minutes."
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""Dear Mr. And Mrs. Bowden."
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"I suggest we have a conference about Todd's first-semester grades."
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"In light of his previous outstanding work,"
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"the deterioration of his grades suggests a specific problem,"
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"which should be addressed before his academics is jeopardized."
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"I'm ready to work out a time for us to meet. Earlier is usually better."
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"Sincerely yours, Edward French.""
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"Jesus, man. What are you gonna do?"
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"Fuck if I know."
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"What? I said, "Fuck if I know.""
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"Hey, man, you're throwing it up hard. Let it roll off your fingers more."
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"I don't need a lesson, okay? All right."
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"Man, with your dad too."
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"I'm a fuck-up. My dad expects this kind of crap from me, but you?"
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"Ooh."
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"You're talking to yourself, Bowden. What's going on with you?"
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"Nothing. I fucked up. I'll fix it."
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"Whatever you say."
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"What's happening with you and Becky?"
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"Who? Heh. Becky Trask, idiot."
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"What did you call me?"
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"You're being a real dick, man. I've got to get to practice."
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""Talking to yourself'?""
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""You're being a dick.""
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""--Time for us to meet. In such a case as this,"
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"earlier is usually better."
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"Sincerely yours, Edward French.""
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"Who is this Edward French?"
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"Headmaster? No, he's a guidance counselor."
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"What is that?"
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"He guides and he counsels. You read the letter."
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