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[music playing]
Will you stop pulling on yourself?
You look fine.
Well, I don't feel fine.
Some people were not meant to wear ties.
You're a police officer talking to high school kids.
You should look respectable.
Maybe if you can find a tie and a different color,
something a little more subdued.
I like this color.
I'm afraid of that.
[students chattering]
I'm sorry It's come to this.
Police on campus!
A Woodbury student died of a drug overdose, Mr. Eastman.
Rhonda Blake's death has been the most painful experience
in my 11 years at Woodbury.
However, it has been my contention
all along that Rhonda's death was an aberration.
She never really fit in here.
She didn't get the cocaine that killed her
from the tooth fairy, you know.
No, you can't be certain that it was anyone from Woodbury.
That's why Officer Kelly's here.
Mm.
I don't suppose you know how long you'll be staying here?
Long as it takes.
Well, I guess you want to meet the faculty.
I, uh, would like to introduce officers Smith and Gordon.
They're police drug counselors.
They'll be talking to the students
on a group and individual basis about the dangers
of drug abuse.
Are they going to be just counseling,
or are they going to be making arrests?
That all depends what we find out.
Well, the students at Woodbury aren't stupid.
You have to earn their trust to be effective.
Well, with help from you and the other teachers,
I hope we can.
The school board is behind officer Smith and Gordon
100%, Miss Swan.
Well, I have no intention of using my classroom as a line
up for the sake of a jittery school board.
We're not here to help the school board, Miss Swan.
We're here to help the students.
So are we, Mr. Smith.
[students chattering]
That's an interesting invitation.
It's from Ray.
His parties are outrageous!
DENISE KELLY: I can believe it.
Hey, why don't you go with me?
All the in crowd will be there.
Sure, why not?
I could use a break.
Do we need to bring anything?
No, Ray takes care of all the entertainment
and the refreshments.
What kind of refreshments?
Well, you name it and Ray can score it.
At least he could until Rhonda.
Look, we better be quiet.
I had there are narcs everywhere.
You're busted!
[both laughing]
[students chattering]
MRS. SWAN: Class!
Class.
I'd like to introduce you to officers Smith and Gordon
from the police department.
They're here to talk to you about drugs on campus and off.
OFFICER SMITH: We're going to be setting up an office
at the end of the hall if any of you
would like to talk to us privately about a drug problem
or about someone you know who has a drug problem,
our doors will be open.
We don't like snitches.
Drugs are a disease, not a schoolyard game.
I think what Myles meant was that history's
heroes don't name names.
History's heroes don't deal drugs, either.
[door opens, slams]
OFFICER SMITH: How's business?
Oh, just terrific.
I've been here three hours, one kid
has come through that door wanting
to see the school nurse.
How about you?
I've been all over campus.
About the same with me.
What in the hell is the matter with them,
after everything they've heard?
Entertainers dying, athletes dying, lives ruined.
Why won't they listen?
Well, I guess whether you're a teenager,
you think you're indestructible.
Come on, you've seen them flying down
the freeway on a motorcycle, cutting in and out of cars.
No helmet, no nothing.
10 years later, they look back and say,
I can't believe I did that.
Oh yeah.
They look back, all right.
[scoffs] If they're still alive.
[students chattering]
Here you go.
Thanks.
Don't I get a reward?
Like what?
How about lunch?
I don't know.
My friends--
You can eat with them any time.
But not with you?
I've got a busy schedule.
Oh, that's right.
I saw you on television the other day.
Woodbury All-American signs letter of intent.
I don't know why you want to hang out with those creeps,
anyway. - They're fun.
Yeah.
The in crowd.
The in love with themselves crowd.
So you're going to have lunch with me or not?
Yeah.
OK.
Yeah.
[door opens, closes]
What a day!
I can't believe I ever actually took algebra.
[all laugh]
Well, I've been invited to a party tomorrow night.
It's at Ray Russo's.
He's the leader of the so-called in crowd.
He's also the one that I think sold Rhonda Blake
the garbage that killed her.
You got to be careful, Denise.
We need proof before we start making arrests.
This is my third high school in the past seven months.
I know what I'm doing.
Besides, Russo and his gang think they're
too smart to get caught.
Just the same, I think you ought
to wear a wire tomorrow night.
If you get in trouble, we're protected.
Yeah, I've got no problem with that.
I think I found the perfect cover.
I met a boy in the student cafeteria today.
Mike Parker-- he's a football player.
Do you think he's involved in dealing drugs?
No.
Mike's too busy chasing trophies and girls
to waste time with drugs.
[scoffs] You think you ought to involve him?
Like I said, he's the perfect cover.
You worry about your job and I'll worry about mine.
I got to run.
I've got homework.
Boy, when I was on the force, we would at least
graduate the kids from the academy
before we put them on assignment.
Denise graduated.
She's 21 years old.
She looks 17.
Why do you think she's working high school narcotics?
Girl cops.
Yuck.
Where you going?
Firing range.
You know, with the job you're doing,
they shouldn't make you take firing practice.
That's all you can do to fill out your reports
and do your homework.
DENISE KELLY: [giggles] Well, I'll tell you the truth, Dad,
I kind of like going down to the range,
being with people my own age, even if they are cops.
So how are things going at Woodbury?
Pretty good.
I've been invited to a party tomorrow night
and I'm pretty sure it's the same kids we're after.
Oh, by the way, I might have to give
out the phone number again, so the kids could be calling.
The department ought to put me on overtime.
[laughs] Well, I'll tell Lieutenant Hayward you asked.
You know better than to get me started on Bill Hayward.
How are your new backups, Smith and Gordon?
-
DENISE KELLY: They're fine.
There's no problems.
You know they're transfers.
I couldn't find out much about them.
Dad, they're fine.
Really!
You'd like Gordon.
He's like you.
He's so old fashioned.
Thinks the woman's place is in the kitchen
baking cookies instead of out on the streets fighting crime.
Well, you know, your mother wanted
you to be a ballet dancer.
[laughing] Now Daddy, everybody knows
the Irish only do the jig.
Bye.
Bye.
DENISE KELLY: I'll see you later.
[students chattering]
Hey, Denise.
Hi.
What time am I picking you up tonight?
I didn't know we had a date.
Oh, didn't I tell you yesterday at lunch?
Uh-uh.
I guess you were too busy eating all those sandwiches.
Well, I am a growing boy.
Pick you up at 8:30.
There's a good movie at The Globe.
Well, you can go by my house, but I won't be there.
I'm going to a party.
Oh?
A party?
Whose party?
Ray Russo's.
Oh.
What's wrong?
I told you that yesterday.
Yeah, well, I pick my own friends.
So do you want to go or not?
Now that you're inviting me--
I am.
It starts at 8:00.
OK, I'll pick you up, 10 til 8:00.
Where do you live?
Why don't I meet you there, OK?
Here's my phone number just in case you can't make it.
Don't worry.
I'll be there.
[bell ringing]
I'll see you there.
Hey, why don't you just watch where you're going,
Parker, huh?
Sorry, Russo.
You should get some meat on those bones.
[music playing]
DENISE KELLY: Testing, one, two, three?
She's coming in loud and clear.
All right, boys and girls.
Showtime.
OFFICER GORDON: Well, she talks a good game.
I hope she can play one.
That hasn't been easy for her.
OFFICER GORDON: Why, because her father was a cop?
No, because a brother was a cop.
I didn't know she had a brother.
He was killed in the line of duty five years ago.
[MUSIC - GYPSY SOUL, "ROUGH LIFE"]
DENISE KELLY: Hi!
It's about time!
What took you?
Oh, couldn't find the right lipstick.
Oh, yeah.
My mom's always stealing mine.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Come on in.
[laughing] They're talking about lipstick.
[laughing] Well, i guess there's no law against that.
Cute, Jonathan.
Cute.
I'm glad you can make it.
Oh, thanks.
Do your parents always let you have parties in their house?
You know, only when they're out of town.
[laughing] Sure does seem like a long away from school.
Well, that's the way it's supposed to seem.
Isn't this Northrep album fantastic?
See, Northrep knows where it's at because they
like, allow the human mind to uh, expand its fullest.
With a little help from their friends.
[laughing]
RAY RUSSO: You know, many artists throughout history
believed in drugs.
Aldous Huxley, Conan Doyle.
I mean it is a noble tradition.
Not every person can handle drugs.
I mean, it does take a certain sophistication,
a certain emotional stapability.
They're not for everyone.
They weren't for Rhonda Blake.
How does somebody know when they're ready for drugs?
You know, somebody like me?
Oh, we'll let you know.
But what if I can't wait?
You'll wait.
[music playing]
Hey Denise!
Who invited Mr. All-American?
Oh, I did.
He's my date.
I'm-- sorry.
I didn't know that you weren't friends.
Oh, well now you do.
MIKE PARKER: Hey, you want trouble?
I'm your man.
You better go, hero.
I'm not going anywhere without you.
Why don't you let me talk to him for just a minute
outside, OK?
You're not getting rid of me that easily.
RAY RUSSO: Hey, I'm getting rid of both of you.
So next time, just ask me first before you
invite your friend here.
Adios.
Adios!
[door slams]
Jonathan?
She's leaving.
MIKE PARKER: Where you going?
DENISE KELLY: Home.
MIKE PARKER: I thought we had a date.
DENISE KELLY: Why did you come to the party
if you knew that was going to happen?
MIKE PARKER: I came to protect you.
Those guys are the sleaze patrol!
I guess you ended up protecting me.
DENISE KELLY: Goodnight, Mike.
Wait!
It's early.
We could still catch a movie or go up to Perspiration Point
and watch the flying saucer races.
Take it easy, Romeo.
What's the matter?
You afraid something might happen?
I've been known to have that effect on girls.
DENISE KELLY: Mike, you're very good looking guy, but--
Brother.
This is a waste of tape.
And this guy isn't interested in drugs.
So come on.
You like my looks and I really like yours, so come on.
Look.
You're not my type, all right?
So why don't you just give it up?
You didn't have to break my arm.
DENISE KELLY: Goodnight, Mike.
[MUSIC, GYPSY SOUL, "SURVIVAL IN THE STREETS"]
Hello.
VOICE ON PHONE: This is Ken Stewart.
Uh, I'm a friend of Denise's from the Academy.
Denise isn't here.
Who is this?
VOICE ON PHONE: Ken Stewart!
Oh, listen, I'll--
I'll tell her you--
hold on.
Wait a minute.
Hold on a minute, Buddy.
I think she just came in.
Denise!
DENISE KELLY: Yeah, Dad?
Hey, pick up the phone.
Hello, Hello?
Oh. Hi, honey.
How'd it go?
DENISE KELLY: Not too well, Dad.
Who was that on the phone?
Oh, some friend of yours from the Academy, uh--
Ken something.
Ken Stewart.
Didn't you talk to him?
Dad, I didn't know any Ken Stewart at the Academy.
You didn't?
DENISE KELLY: Mm-mm.
Well, you get some sleep, OK?
Denise?
You don't think that's one of those kids?
No.
Dad, they wouldn't be that smart.
Good night.
[music playing]
So how'd you make out with Denise the other night?
That's my business.
Oh, sorry!
I just wondered what it was like making out with a narc.
What?
RAY RUSSO: You heard me.
You've been used by a narc.
What are you smoking, man?
Your girlfriend, Denise?
She's a cop.
And that makes you a prize, John.
Maybe you're a cop, too, huh Parker?
Officer Denise Kelly.
Let's see.
Graduated Police Academy last year.
Now if you don't believe me, Why don't you
just ask for yourself?
Hey, she's worse than a cop.
She's a narc.
RAY RUSSO: You've been had, lover boy.
Let's say you've been working with her.
She came on to me.
I didn't know she was a cop.
She came on to me!
I'm sure she did.
Sucker.
OFFICER SMITH: All right, what's going on?
I'm afraid that certain students have discovered
Miss Kelly's identity.
Then under the circumstances, the faculty and I think it's
better Denise leave school.
OFFICER SMITH: And how'd they found out?
MRS. SWAN: It was my students who uncovered Kelly.
Tony Brandt, Ray Russo, and Billy Bates
came to me this morning.
They said that she had been asking
about drugs, wanting to know where
she could score some coke.
The good stuff.
They said she sounded like a narc.
That's when I went to Eastwood.
When I told him that she had been seen with Mike Parker,
kissing him, touching him, pretending
to be his girlfriend--
That's a lie!
I had no choice but to clear the air,
and Mike Parker's mother is on her way down right now.
But Mr. Eastwood, don't you think it would have been
a little better to talk to Denise before starting to call
faculty-parent meetings?
MRS. SWAN: There were plenty of witnesses.
Tony, Myles, Ray--
I saw Dennis and Mike passing notes in the hall.
Mr. Eastwood?
Oh, Mrs. Parker.
I'm glad you could come down on such short notice Mm-hmm.
Is this the policewoman who was touching my son?
The only time she touched your son was to push him away,
Mrs. Parker.
Who are you?
OFFICER SMITH: My name's Jonathan Smith.
I've been Officer Kelly's back up here at Woodbury.
Oh, so you're a cop, too?
And you expect me to believe you?
I expect you to believe your son.
Right. Where is my son?
Where's Michael?
MRS. SWAN: I'll get him.
He's across the hall.
Would you mind my asking you your age?
Not at all.
I'm 21.
My son is still a minor, and there are laws to protect
him against people like you.
I won't dignify that remark with a reply.
MRS. PARKER: Well, maybe you will when I get you in court.
I know your type, young lady.
You were the kind of girl who could never get a boy like
Michael-- a popular boy when you were in school,
but now you're a little older and you
have a little more experience--
All right, wait a minute, Mrs. Parker.
I think you said enough.
Why don't we wait til we hear all the facts?
Mom.
It's all right, Son.
You've done nothing to be ashamed of.
Look, you, uh, you didn't have to come down here.
I have no intention of letting this woman get away with this.
Now Mike, as you know, some very serious allegations
have been made concerning Officer Kelly's
conduct here at Woodbury.
Now Mike, you know the truth, so just tell it.
I thought she liked me, but she was just using me.
Yes, but did she make a pass at you?
Did she kiss you or let you kiss her?
Yeah.
Plenty of times.
She couldn't keep her hands off me.
He's lying!
Mark, did you bring the tape?
Listen, Denise--
What tape?
I was wired the night I went to Ray Russo's party,
and that tape will prove that I told your son to buzz off.
Well, Officer Gordon, I guess we have no choice
but to hear the tape.
MIKE PARKER: Wait!
It's early!
We could still catch a movie or go up to Perspiration Point
and watch the flying saucer races.
DENISE KELLY: Take it easy, Romeo.
MIKE PARKER: What's the matter?
You afraid something might happen?
I've been known to have that effect on girls.
DENISE KELLY: Mike, you're very good looking guy, but--
What happened?
What happened to the tape?
I, uh, I killed it.
I thought the stake out was off.
Of course you killed it.
He's a cop.
He's protecting another cop!
I'm going to go to the press with this outrage
and I intend to see that you lose your badge over this!
Now wait a minute, lady.
Denise was on campus to try to bust
the drug pushers who killed one of your son's classmates!
I mean, we are the good guys!
I suppose we let the public be the judge of that, hmm?
OFFICER GORDON: Denise!
Denise!
Denise!
Look, I'm-- I'm sorry.
I don't--
It's bad enough to have to deal with people
like Swan and Parker, but when a fellow cop lets you down,
it's just--
[bell ringing]
[music playing]
Sergeant.
Have Denise come into my office after she finishes her report.
Bill, it's my fault. I blew her cover.
There's enough blame to go around.
It's hit the fan, all right?
That's what matters now.
I read your report, Denise, and those of Smith and Gordon.
Unfortunately, Mike Parker's mother plans to press charges.
It might even be a case for statutory rape.
Statutory rape?
What are you talking about?
She never touched him!
If I hadn't screwed up--
The reports will be taken into consideration when the review
board meets next week.
Ray and his friends set me up about this.
They're lying!
And what about Parker?
You said yourself he has nothing to do with the druggies.
Why is he lying?
I don't know.
Now wait a minute.
You're going to take the word of those drug
pushers instead of my daughter?
Don't be ridiculous, Sergeant.
We're following departmental policy.
Denise is on suspension until the review
board meets next week.
Hayward, I always said that you didn't have enough guts--
All right, Jack, Jack, take it easy.
Mad at anybody here, it should be me.
Jonathan and I will go back to school
and see if we can talk to the kid.
No rough stuff, Gordon.
I've got enough problems.
Well is that what I am, Lieutenant?
A problem?
Denise!
Let's get out of here.
[music playing]
I made a mess out of this assignment.
Supposed to protect Denise and I end up getting her suspended!
Come on, it's not your fault. There's no way you could have
known that tape was important.
That's not the point, Johnathon,
The point is I'm a cop.
I was a cop.
Cops do their job.
You do not turn off backup surveillance because you
don't think it's important.
Can you drop me off at the hotel?
Haywood was right.
I shouldn't be interviewing the students today.
[weight machine squeaking]
Come down to pump some iron, Mr. Smith?
Why did you lie about Denise, Mike?
I didn't lie.
I told you she came on to me.
She couldn't keep your hands off me.
Kind of like the night she almost broke your wrist?
What's the matter?
Are you so insecure, you can't handle when a girl rejects you?
I can handle anything.
She used me.
She used you to try to build her cover.
She was trying to break a drug ring.
She was doing her job.
Yeah.
I'm trying to do my job, and that's play football
and keep my scholarship.
I guess some jobs in life more important than others.
You mean being a cop?
I mean telling the truth.
You calling me a liar?
You bet I am.
Lucky for you, you're wearing that badge.
No, son.
Lucky for you.
[music playing]
used by the police.
Having officers pose as students is offensive
and creates a very bad environment on campus.
But what about the drug problem in Woodbury?
I mean, one of your students died last month
as a result of a drug overdose.
Yes, well, no one is more concerned about the drug
problem in our school than I am, but one
isolated case is hardly cause to put everyone under suspicion.
The answer to drug abuse is education, not entrapment.
I'd love to see the look on that narc's face
when they pull her badge.
Good old Swanny.
You know, I don't know how we could
stay in business without her.
She thinks we're the perfect students.
And not to mention, that dumb cop Gordon?
Turning off the wire?
[all laughing]
What do you want?
What are you doing here?
Just came to talk a little business.
I don't do business with cops.
Hey, do with me, Bub.
I saved your butt today.
[laughing] How's that?
Rosemary Wood's not the only one
who knows how to erase tapes.
You erased that tape?
Why?
I told you.
Business.
RAY RUSSO: What kind of business?
This kind.
Got you a little sample.
Taste it.
Not bad.
Better than anything you've ever played with.
And there's plenty more where that came from,
and it's priced to move.
Yeah, well, I don't know.
OFFICER GORDON: Look, kid, I went through a lot of trouble
to set this up.
In this business, you either move up or you move out,
so make up your mind.
Well, the stuff is mighty fine.
OFFICER GORDON: Should be.
It's from the police property room.
Listen, if you want to see more of this stuff,
meet me in the Woodbury parking lot in an hour.
Bring a lot of money.
Dude, you're not going to meet him?
Stuff is awful good.
Yeah, but he's a cop.
A cop who is breaking every law in the books.
He's pushing stolen property!
How can we lose?
[music playing]
All right, you little creep.
Show up.
Bring the cash?
You got the stuff?
Let's go over the bleachers.
That way I know your partner isn't around.
OFFICER GORDON: Not very trusting, are you?
Not when it comes to cops.
[music playing]
Hey, come on, what is this?
All right, pal, you don't want a deal?
Forget it.
Ah!
Ray!
You knocked out a cop!
RAY RUSSO: What do we have here?
He's wearing a wire.
Looks like Officer Gordon here was playing Lone Ranger.
Now what are you going to do with him?
I'm going to give him some of his own merchandise.
[machines beeping]
The next 24 hours is going to be critical.
They shot him up with enough pure coke to kill a horse.
You sure you don't want some coffee?
[knocking on door]
Mr. Jonathan, come on in.
How is he?
Well, he's still in a coma.
The next 24 hours will tell.
We, uh, we've called a special assembly at school,
see what we can find on it.
DENISE KELLY: Danny was in a coma for five days before he--
well, we never did get the junkie that killed him.
OFFICER SMITH: If Mark doesn't come out of it,
we may never get rid of Russo, either.
It had to be Ray and his friends.
Hayward knows that!
OFFICER SMITH: But he can't prove it.
That's why I came here this morning, to ask you for help.
Help?
OFFICER SMITH: To recruit witnesses.
DENISE KELLY: What witnesses?
OFFICER SMITH: Students at Woodbury High.
What does this have to do with me?
I want you to go with me to that assembly this morning
and talk to them.
Try to convince them to come forward
and testify against Russo and the others.
Without Mark, they are our only chance.
I can't do that.
I can't go back there.
They think I'm the enemy.
I'm a nark!
And what's wrong with that?
My friend is lying in a hospital right now because he believed
in what you were doing.
Because he felt responsible for your suspension.
Yeah, well maybe cops believe in what we're doing,
but nobody else does.
Not the kids, and not even some of the teachers.
Well then, what do we do?
So we just give up?
Just give up, say the hell with them.
Let them OD or die in accidents just because people don't
come around and pat us on the head
and tell us what a great job we're doing?
Being a cop is a thankless job.
If you didn't know that from the beginning,
you never should have become one.
Well, maybe you're right.
Maybe I shouldn't be a cop.
And maybe my brother shouldn't have been one, either.
Your brother was a cop because he wanted his kid sister
to grow up in a better world.
He wanted to grow up in a society that was clean,
where people had a chance.
What did that get him?
Dead. And who cares?
Hmm?
Who cares?
Now you go find somebody else to fight this war,
because I'm done with it.
I'll tell you somebody who cares, Denise.
My best friend lying in a coma.
He cares.
And I'll tell you something else.
If he ever comes out of that coma,
he's not going to stop fighting this war.
[music playing]
OFFICER SMITH: Three days ago, a police undercover officer,
Denise Kelly, was suspended from the force
because of lies told about her by some
of the students in the school.
Last night, my partner was beaten and injected
with an overdose of drugs.
He's in a hospital in a coma as I speak to you now.
Those responsible for that are in this auditorium right now.
And one girl has already died at Woodbury.
How many more students have to die before you
stop hiding behind your parents and your teachers
and your friends?
Yeah, you give a lot of lip service about how much
you care about each other.
Well, now is the time to prove it.
By stepping forward and naming those who
are dealing drugs at Woodbury.
Those who are killing your friends and maybe mine.
Most of you already know me.
Or at least you think you did.
I'm a narc.
I became a narc because I hate drugs.
Five years ago, my brother was killed
in a shootout with a junkie.
The junkie was never charged because his friends gave him
an alibi and he paid them back in drugs.
My brother's name was Danny.
[water splashing]
[water splashing]
What's the matter, Billy?
Surprised to see me?
I thought you were in a--
OFFICER GORDON: In a coma?
'Fraid not.
My partner said that to get a few more
people to testify against you.
You know how courts are.
You need every witness you can get.
I didn't want Ray to sh-- shoot you up.
OFFICER GORDON: But you were there.
It's all the same.
Attempted murder, kiddo.
They're going to put you away for a long time.
Well, I couldn't stop him.
OFFICER GORDON: You can now.
Tell them what happened.
You cooperate, you're going to get off a lot easier.
Think about it, Billy.
Think about it.
[music playing]
When you're a kid, you never think about the consequences
of anything.
Nothing can ever happen to you.
You'll never get pregnant, so sex is OK.
You'll never get in an accident, so speeding is OK.
You'll never OD, so drugs are OK.
Those things can only happen to another person.
That's what Rhonda Blake thought.
But we're all that other person.
I lied to some of you, and I used you, and it probably hurt.
But I didn't kill you.
One of your own did that.
I only came here to try to keep it from happening again.
But I can't do that now.
Only you can do that.
It was Ray.
Ray Russo shot up that cop with drugs.
I swear to God, I told him not to.
[screaming]
[music playing]
[tires squealing]
[tires squealing]
Hi, Ray.
Better slow down.
You're going to get a ticket.
[gunshot]
You remember Rhonda Blake?
You should.
You killed her.
[crashing, exploding]
We got them, buddy.
[monitors beeping]
We got the ones who did it to you.
And Denise is fine.
Sh-- she's fine.
Mike admitted he lied.
I wish you would have been there to see it.
[glass breaking]
MAN 1: Can't you even watch where you're going?
MAN 2: Me? I mean, what's your hurry?
MAN 1: Look at the mess!
I'll help you clean it up, all right?
That's fine, but you're going back to the kitchen with me.
Tell my supervisor you just-- you did this.
Hey, argue somewhere else, will you?
Sorry.
[monitors beeping]
[monitors beeping]
What's that?
I smell food.
[music playing]
I'm starving!
[laughing]
[music playing]
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