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Last on Rich Man, Poor Man:

I've tried some of you people from Whitby before

and I can't say I was overly impressed.

I'll change your impression, sir.

And just for the record, I don't sleep around.

Captain Abbott, 735. - Yes, sir, 735.

Come on. - What's the charge?

Statutory rape.

Tommy, I'm sorry.

Are you sure it's mine?

It's yours. - I bought you out of this, in case you're interested.

3000 dollars.

I'm still gonna pay you back, pa. Every damn cent!

Even if I have to jam it down in your own throat!

Take it easy, mother. What's the matter?

It's your father. He's gone for good.

You're the gentleman who wants to get off at Port Phillip? - That's me.

You're almost there. - Good.

Are you getting off too, miss? - No.

Hey, I don't get it. - You don't get what?

Ashamed of me to meet your family. -This isn't a social call.

What is it, then? - Something between me and my old man.

Unfinished business.

Hey.

Hey.

How are you? - Tommy, I'd like you to meet Red Webster of Providence Examiner.

How you do, Mr. Webster? - Smitty tells me you can fight.

You gotta see him. He's like a mule with both hands.

Am I gonna see him at the Garden? - When he's ready.

Who says it's gonna be? - I say so. - Yeah...

Listen I wanna tell you I'm getting off here.

But just don't get lost. I got 3 years of hard work invested in this kid.

Don't worry, Smitty. Make sure Teresa gets to the hotel. I'll catch you up tonight.

Port Phillip! Port Phillip!

Nice to meet you, Mr. Webster.

See you tonight, Smitty. - All right, Tom.

Who is Teresa? - It's his wife.

Found them on a farm step one morning coming out of the ring like a couple of drawn rats.

Augie Meadows sent him out to me. Remember Augie?

Good black heavyweight out of Toledo.

Yeah, Augie gave him all the fundamentals.

You think he's got a shot?

He's got all the marbles.

Mrs. Jardino?

What do you want?

I used to be a neighbor of yours. I lived accross the street.

You remember the bakery? Jordache?

Which one were you? - I'm Tom, the youngest.

Oh, I remember you.

The little gangster. Didn' they run you out of town for something or other?

What I wanna go is I'm looking for my family. - You know what happened to them?

Yeah. The supermarket happened to them.

Just like it happened to everybody else around here.

When were you home last?

It's been about 5 years. - They've been gone a long time now.

Didn't they tell you?

I've been kinda' out of touch.

Out of touch? I guess you could say that all right.

It's been nice standing here in the wet talking over old times

but I gotta get back to the store.

Mrs. Jardino, you don't know where they moved to, do you?

They just left. That's all I know.

Seems I did heard something about your brother going to some college some place.

But I wouldn't know where.

Well... thank you.

Wait a minute.

When you left, your father was still okay then?

Yes, why? What's the matter with him?

He's dead.

My father?

Killed himself.

Now in 1950, at the mid-point on the century,

it is all together fitting and proper that we americans take stock of ourselves.

As citizens of the richest, strongest,

most powerful and productive nation

in the history of the world.

Never before has the future looked so bright.

Never has any nation of people

had reason for such optimism.

And so to you, the guardians of the future, I say:

Full speed ahead and God bless you!

Do I sound educated now? - The ruling class, old buddy.

Rudy! - Hi, Bill. - Congratulations. - Thanks.

You know Brad Knight, don't you?

Oh, yes. I watched you sleep through the whole semester of freshman Economics.

No offense, professor. It's just a little battle fatigue. You know, big and both of us.

So is that "F" I layed on you.

Hey, listen Bill.

Just for the record. I don't know how I could have cut in without your help.

Oh, don't talk like a clown. - No, I mean it. It's true.

Well, if it is, you're gonna let it beat it. So it makes this count life exciting.

I hope you've been thinking about that Columbia business?

Oh, yes, sir. I have.

Good, let me know, son.

Come over and bring Brad. Maybe we can awake his social conscience.

Don't you dare now.

What's that all about? - I've been offered a teaching fellowship at Columbia.

Teaching fellowship? You're not gonna take it, are you?

What do you think?

My God! Teddy Boyland.

Who's he?

He's from Port Phillip. "Boyland Brick & Tile".

He's got all the money in the Hudson Valley. Mr. Boyland!

Rudy, I've been hoping to see you. Congratulations. - Thank you.

This is my classmate Brad Knight. - Mr. Boyland.

Hi, Mr. Knight. Congratulations. - How are you? Thank you.

What brings you to Whitby?

I came down with Senator Mickelwaite. - You are a friend of the senator, Mr. Boyland?

We have a working relationship.

He fishes my trout stream. Now Rudy is too busy.

You got a minute, Rudy? - Sure.

I'm gonna go change so I'll pick you up at your place at 6. All right?

Sure.

Don't you live in the dormitory any longer?

Oh no, sir. After my father died I moved my mother up here to Whitby.

We have a little place in town.

As a sort of unofficial godfather,

I was hoping that you and your mother, if she cares to join us,

perhaps we can have a private dinner together.

Gee, I'd like to, Mr. Boylan, but I've already made plans. I'm going down to NY.

Baying the moon a bit? - Maybe a little.

I suppose you'll be seeing Julie Prescott?

Julie? No, I haven't seen her for a couple of years.

I always thought you made a marvelous couple.

Well, you know, you outgrow these things.

Lovely girl.

Never forget that night I met you outside that roadhouse.

Came out to my car and saw you two perfect strangers

snugging like mad in the front sit.

It was a long time ago.

Too bad about her.

What do you mean?

Well, it's nothing to panic about. It's just that...

She gave up the theater, you know.

And she's living with some fellow down in the Village.

How do you know? - I called her.

An impulse. I was down in NY, sit in a bar.

Thought I needed to call her. - You called her?

Not one of my better ideas.

And she's living with some guy. - Is or was.

What I gathered things are pretty rocky between them.

I see.

Well... I'm late for an appointment. I'm sorry about that dinner.

Perhaps some other time.

How long ago was it...

...that you called? - She's in the book, Rudy.

On her maiden name.

Congratulations, Rudy.

"Its Sneaps" is waiting on you. Best not keep him too long.

Congratulations, Rudy. - Thank you.

Congratulations, Rudy. - Thank you very much.

Sit down.

I don't mind saying that I admire you, Rudy.

When you first came here to work,

I wouldn't given 10 cents for your chances of lasting up the year.

But I'm happy to say you made a believer out of me.

I'm even tempted to have some faith

in the younger generation if you're an acquaintance.

But now I suspect that you're not.

A small token of my appreciation.

Thank you, sir.

Oh, you earned it. You've done some good work here, Rudy.

You got a good head on your shoulders and you got a gift for merchandising.

Thank you, Mr. Calderwood.

Rudy...

how would you like to work for Calderwood's on a full time basis?

Well, sir...

... that depends. - On what?

On what the job would be, for one thing.

The same as you've beeing doing. A litle bit of everything. Only more so.

Would you like a title? - That would depend on the title.

"Depends, depends...".

Whatever happened to the idea "the rashness of youth"?

How about Assistant Manager? That will be a good enough title for you?

Well... it's a good starting place.

Maybe I will toss you out of this office.

Oh, I don't mean to sound ungrateful, sir.

I just don't wanna get into any dead ends.

You got other propositions, I take it. - Well, yes sir, I have.

Such as?

I've been offered a teaching fellowship at Columbia.

Teaching?

Rudy, this world belongs to the meat-eaters.

Not the "has been's" and the "never was's".

People sit on the sidelines with leather patches on their sleeves

telling you success doesn't mean anything.

Well, it does mean something. It means power, it means money.

The hability to change things. Discoveries of the crest of a wave.

Well, come along with me and get it on it!

Sit down.

No, thank you, sir.

Rudy, my doctor tells me that I have to start taking things easier.

I have what they call a high cholesterol count.

What is the new gimmick, they've got to scare you: "High cholesterol."

Anyway, it's not a bad idea. I have no sons.

And to tell you the truth, I thought there was a time

before she went over to Brittmoore that you and Virginia might get along.

We get along very well, sir.

By getting along I mean... well, you know.

There isn't a girl in this town

that I respect and admire more as a friend.

Well, the point I'm trying to make is...

I'm looking for someone who would help

bear the burden of running this place. - Yes, sir.

I want someone with the sense of the future.

Someone with ideas. Someone who put some zing into the place.

They could sure use it.

What I don't want is one of this high-powered young snots with business college.

Coming in here and changing everything around.

And expecting a share of the shop after the first two weeks.

Now, Rudy. What I was thinking was...

$ 65 a week to start.

And at the end of the year we'll see.

You'll have your own office. The wrapping room up on the 2nd floor.

The "Assistant Manager" on the door

on a brass plaque just like mine. That fair enough?

Well, I just don't know. - All right, $ 75. It's far too much.

I said it and I'll stand by it.

You have a week to make a decision. After that, the offer is closed.

Hi, Ma.

Oh, Rudy!

I thought you would come right home. - Well, I ran into Teddy Boyland.

Then I had to stop by Calderwood's. Look...

He gave me a watch.

Did he offer you that job? That's what I wanna know.

Assistant manager, $ 75 a week.

That's not exactly frenzy.

I guess we can make do. - Well, I haven't said yes yet.

You're just like your father. You'll dilly-dally and lose out.

Did I ever tell you about the time his brother

want him to go into the Ford agency as a partner?

Yeah, ma. I think you mentioned it. No more than once or twice a week.

$ 2,000. That's all it would have cost him.

He would've been a rich man today.

Well... Here it is, ma.

Five years, hard work. Read it and weep.

What happened to your glasses? - I don't see they do that much good anymore.

Okay, we'll get you down another doctor next week.

All I need is rest.

Monsignor Kinney says is a miracle the way I'm holding up.

He doesn't seem to mind you washing altar clothes and robes for the choir.

Don't be like your father. Begrudging me the consolation of the church.

I'd like him to see this.

What you've done without any help from him.

I wish I had his address.

I'd like to send him a picture of this diploma.

Ma, he's dead. - That's what he likes people to believe.

I know him better than anybody.

He's not dead. He escaped.

He drowned, mama.

They found the boat. Didn't they?

Yes. - Then how come they never found the body?

Because the Hudson river runs down to the Atlantic Ocean.

He's somewhere right this minute laughing up his sleeve.

All right, ma. Have it your own way.

He and that brother of yours are two of a kind.

Off they go, I could be in a poorhouse for all I know.

Thank God for you, Rudy. Good loyal son.

Are you going out tonight?

I've been telling you for 2 weeks. I'm going down to NY with Brad.

Well, you have a nice time, dear. And don't worry about me.

I'll have a nice can of beans or something.

I'll send out something from the deli.

Okay, Brad. I'll be right down.

You ever see that girl from Port Phillip?

The one that went down there to be a big actress.

Julie Prescott?

Yes. That's the one. Do you ever see her anymore?

What brought this on?

Nothing. I happened to notice a picture in your dressing drawer where you left it at.

I thought you threw that away along time ago. - Well, obviously I didn't. Okay?

Well, can a person ask a question of her own son?

All right, all right.

Sometimes you get so touchy a person can't say a word.

I'm sorry, ma. I don't mean to be.

There are plenty of girls

who would be honored to throw themselves at your head, you know.

No reason to rush into something just because you graduated.

Look ma, Brad is waiting for me.

Make him drive carefully.

I don't know what will happen to me if anything happens to you.

Nothing it's going to happen to either of us.

They throw me on a garbage heap like a dead dog.

Look ma, I said I was gonna make it up to you.

All the bad things in your life. And I will.

All right, dear.

Enjoy yourself.

I'll see you...

... when I see you. - A man's gotta do what he's gotta do.

Julie Prescott Willie Abbott

Rudy?

Rudy Jordache!

Willie!

Company!

Willie!

Rudy, this is my husband, Willie Abbott. This is Rudy Jordache.

Well, you're lucked out, pal. You're just in time to help me change the baby.

Come on.

Okay, Willie. Come on.

That a boy. Yeah... yeah...

Okay. That a boy.

Honey, he is gorgeous.

You with the Air Force? - Edinburgh Bomber, DTO.

That must have been pretty hairy.

Well, I was no hero. And is not one of my favorite subjects.

I'm sorry.

Goes while it can.

So, you are Julie's first boyfriend?

Well, Julie and I knew each other in high school.

She said you were her first rejection slip.

What? - Julie told me that she

wanted to come and live with you in NY in sin.

But you said no.

Well, I wouldn't exactly put it that way.

Don't worry. I'm not gonna challenge you to a duel.

And where have you been hiding him?

I haven't been hidden him in any places. He's an old friend of mine from high school.

We used to... - You used to what?

We used to nothing. - Nothing at all?

As much as I hate to shock you. - Now, that is a shame.

I just thought it was important to get a college education.

Don't apologize. Thank you.

I'm delighted that the country is still turning out

such staunch moral character. Tell me something...

Did you get your education? - So they tell me.

Was it worth it? - I don't know.

I just graduated today.

So...

you come with your little "Books Brothers" suit,

ready to knock the big city on its skin.

by making a million dollars before you're 30 years old.

The great american dream. Is that it?

What's wrong with it? - Don't ask me.

I only work here.

Come on, Willie. Bedtime. Yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

Were you be minded if I try my luck at him? Would you have a tell?

Why don't you try going to bed by yourself one night, honeychild?

Who knows? You might even like it.

Well, Lord's mercy. I do believe I stroke a tender spot.

A little more beer for the man hawk.

It's just about ready. - Marvelous! What'll we do with it?

Eat it.

Humor lighting up a moment.

Are you gonna be able to finish that article tonight?

"Masse, certain moi."

Incidently, I was just telling your ex bo',

that only technically were we living in sin for a couple of years, you see.

Because my damn ex-wife would not give me a divorce.

That was very thoughful of you. - Class...

Either one has it or one ain't.

So happens I'm loaded.

Mostly they are the kid and Willie.

And this is one I took at Dylan Thomas at the San Remo.

It was the night we went to hear him do "Under Milk Wood".

What's wrong? - Nothing.

I mean, I don't know anything about this. But it seems to me you're really good.

Well, I'm still learning.

Have you sold anything yet?

Not yet. I'm having a hard time trying to get anyone to look at my work.

But...

The point is that I found something I really like.

What ever happened to acting? - What acting?

The reason why you came to New York.

I had a part once. One line of dialogue in my underwear.

One night I was standing there with the wind nipping at my cheek's rear.

while I read my dead fuss line and it hit me.

What? - That I wasn't a very good actress

and I'll probably never will be.

Everybody in Port Phillip thought you were terrific.

Port Phillip...

We've seen good times.

Yes, we did. We did indeed.

What was that play?

"As You Like It". You played the girl.

Rosalind. - What was that speech? Remember?

Pitch woo at me? Something like that.

"Come woo me, woo me."

That's the one. - "For now I am in a holyday mood."

How's the rest of it go?

It doesn't.

What dark deevs are you two conspiring at?

I was just trying to explain Rudy why I gave up trying to be an actress.

Oh, yes. Julie finds those merry moments to be trivial these days.

Not as a group. Just you praise me, darling.

Oh, isn't she sweet?

How about another little belt?

You've got an article to finish tonight, sport.

As a matter of fact, I gotta be going. - Yes, you have to get a sleep.

Because you're gonna jump up bright early in the morning

and start to set the world on fire.

Yes, well. It's getting passed my bedtime too.

Would you like to share a taxi with me?

Fine. - Excellent.

Goodbye, Julie. - Now that you know the way...

don't be a stranger.

Come on, honeybun. Times are wasting. Bye all!

Goodbye, Rudy.

I'll call you tomorrow.

Come here, cute.

How are you doing?

Fine.

I heard you and Julie have never made it.

Made what?

Well, Willie tells me she's absolutely the wildest.

Willie ought to keep his big mouth shut.

Why are you getting dressed?

They don't let you ride in the train naked.

What train? - There is a mail train to Whitby.

Well, we can play choo choo train right here.

You could be the engine, I'll be the caboose.

Oh, come on. Come on back to bed.

It's almost 4 o'clock. - I know.

I gotta be at work at 9.

I got a new job. - But, I can't sleep.

I can't ever sleep. Stay until 6.

Or just so it gets light.

I will do anything you want if you stay.

You can even close your eyes and pretend I'm Julie for all I care.

Stay.

I'm sorry. The train won't wait. - Damn you! You snot!

Get out of here!

Get out of here! And don't you come back!

Morning, Rudy. Since when you take a cab to work?

I just got off the train from NY City. I thought I'd treat myself.

Well, you're gonna be a little late punching in.

Oh no, I'm not. I'm through punching time clocks.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Good work.

You let me sleep. - I couldn't wake you.

For your information, we just blew the rent. - What?

75 bucks. I had the deadline. Ten o'clock this morning.

Bruce said if I didn't have a third... to forget it! - It's on the desk.

What?

I couldn't wake you up so I finished it myself.

The Dagmar Speech? - Let me sleep.

Well? - It's kind of cute.

So are you.

Well you can just get that twinkle out of your eye, Charlie.

I'm not too happy about you right now.

Come on, now. "Mama nothing little papa popup of your".

Stop it! - What's that all about?

All right. What's the problem?

I just wasn't tuned on top by the way you behaved yourself last night.

When I married you I didn't realize we were gonna have open house for all your ex-boyfriends.

One ex-boyfriend in 3 years is not exactly a parade.

It's one too many!

I'll tell you something else, too.

You're taking your name out of this telephone book.

Oh, really? - No, O'Reilly!

I don't suppose there's such a thing

as a freshly ironed shirt around this place.

It does not. Your "what's her name" could whip one for you.

What "what's her name"?

The voice teacher upstairs.

How did she get into this conversation? Now, I asked you a question.

I don't even mind so much. Just don't take me for an idiot, please.

Julie: We're talking about a 40 year old woman with a bad back.

And we all know how she got that, don't we?

Isn't talking to you this...

Can you direct me to the ladies' room, could you?

Come on. Now, what's the matter, honey?

I don't know.

It just gotta be more to it than this. - But there will be!

Just as soon as I finish the third act. Uh?

And then...

"We'll be literally off the federal land, George. The federal land."

Okay. I'll finish fix some coffee and I'll see about the shirt for you.

Now, that's my girl.

Like I said, the last part, is a little rough.

I like the last part. It's kind of... I don't know.

Yep, but I've done better. - You've done worse too.

What I want from here now is Liberace. Same kind of a feature.

Well, this time it'll be 150.

150 what?

If you're talking about american dollars, you're crazy.

I can't pay you that kind of money.

Maybe that's what's wrong with your second rank piece of toilet paper that you call a magazine.

You want first class work but nothing. The hell with you, Berg!

You can find your slave labor someplace else!

Mrs. Abbott? I'm Asher Berg.

Is Willie home?

No, but come in. I thought he was at your office.

He left without picking up his check. I figured you might need it.

Thank you. That's...

Can I get you a cup of coffee? - Oh no, thanks. I...

Well, if it's made... Half a cup. Two sugars.

Make it a whole cup. - Coming up.

As a matter of fact, I...

I wanted to talk to you.

Maybe you can help me. - How is that?

I just finished reading the Dagmar piece and... Maybe I'm crazy, but...

it seemed to me that...

Two thirds through the piece the quality of the writing improved drastically.

Suddenly it had that nice little bounce, too.

Well, I guess everybody's got their ups and downs.

Thank you. - Would you like to sit down?

I have a weakness for talent, Miss Abbott.

What I wanna get is that same quality work. That same nice little bounce.

On a full time basis.

Did you tell that to Willie?

I'm telling it to you.

Well, I certainly don't see how I can help you, Mr. Berg.

I was afraid of that.

Well, now.

Who is the photographer? - That's some stuff I did.

Is it a hobby or what?

No, I'm trying to get started but with an awful out of luck.

Well...

Your luck just changed. You got a job.

In the ring right now we have Metuchen middleweight, Billy Terranova.

A New Jersey boy out of Rockson, opening weight, Mickey Walker.

Young newly star Billy was a little like Mick.

Rugged, strong, tough, rocky start fighter.

Billy is the fourth ranked middleweight after Macadino, Quails and Waters.

The handsome looking fellow in Beverly's corner is "Smiling" Jimmy Vessels.

Jimmy has handed out a lot of good boys in his days.

Combinations, champ. Combinations.

Hey, hi!

What brings you here? - The subway.

Looking good. - I feel like a tied boat that's about to sink.

Listen, honey, I told you to take care of yourself.

Now, come on over here and sit down.

How much longer you got? - I got about 5 more minutes.

I promised to bring her to "Tot Shores". - "Tot Shores"?

- Yeah. - Just 'cause I'm pregnant, doesn't mean I'm gonna spend all my time

on cheap same bait with the rest of the fish... like a cigar.

Come, honey. Go over and sit down, now. All right.

Billy's next fight will be against Tommy Jordache over in East Orange.

Billy always puts up a good show for the New Jersey people.

So, you wanna get over there and catch that right under your pen.

Won't you show off up there, Jordache? - Don't you worry about it. I will be there.

Okay, Tommy, come on. Five minutes on the light bag.

Come on, Rudy! Dig, dig!

Come on, Rudy, dig. Dig, Rudy. Come on, come on!

Did you get it? - Yep, 2:03 flat.

Not bad. - Yeah, not bad for an old man.

Old man? Who can fight - Go, Rudy!

Hey, Rudy. - Hey, Bill!

That flash is old Quentin McKinley.

His dad and I worked together at Calderwood.

I'm impressed. I brought you this add to your lecture notes.

Is that the demographic data? - Raise and depth.

The extrapolations for the population trends.

That's Eastern seaboard. - Hey, great.

Quentin, Bill Denton, Quentin McKinley. - How do you do?

I'm thinking my way through business with the help of my old Economic class.

Don't you believe him, Quentin. Judy says,

Has Judy come by? - Sometimes.

I never see her. - You never see anybody. Why don't you come over the house sometime?

We'll play chess or something.

I've been working pretty hard. - For a long time.

This is great, Billy. It's just what I wanted.

I'm glad.

Rudy, a bunch of us are going down to Sing Sing a week after next.

It's a protest.

Oh, the Rosenberg's? - Actually, they're gonna kill this two people.

You... you... and I... the state. We're gonna burn them alive.

Man and a woman with two children.

Can you believe it?

So, we're trying to get together as many people as we can.

Sure.

Thank you.

It's nice to meet you, Quentin.

I gotta get this finished. - What is that thing you're working on?

It's a business proposition for Calderwood. - What kind of a proposition?

Well, I'll tell you this. If he likes it,

we won't be sleeping over furniture store much longer.

And what am I supposed to do if you work yourself to death?

Until that happy day comes along.

Don't worry, ma.

You can bury me on the Calderwood employee's pauper burial plan.

That entitles you to non-mourned grave in Canarsie and one paid mourner.

You don't have to get sarcastic with me.

It's enough I can't get any sleep around here with all that

"tap-tap" typing all the time.

You know, you may not believe it, ma. But there are things I'd rather be doing.

As a matter of fact, I have it on good authority that there's a world out there someplace.

Full of young people my age making love in the hay deliriously.

So if you think it's my idea of a good time to be sitting here with--

With what? An old woman

who belongs in an old people's home. Is that what you're saying?

You know that's not true.

If you want to get rid of me, you just say so.

I'm just tired. That's all.

What you need is a nice glass of warm milk.

The woes of the world aren't soluble in one milk, ma.

It's good for your stomach.

It's good, good.

Okay, come on. Terranova is already in the ring. Come on, now. Come on.

Take a break, son. Will you?

All right. Let's go, champ. All right, let's go.

Come on, Teresa. - I think I better stay here.

What? What's the matter? - I'm like on a sort of pain.

You got a pain? What kind of a pain?

No, no, come on. Now, tell me!

I'm sorry. I think it's the baby. It's coming up early.

God, that's all I needed.

All right, Smitty, you get her to the hospital right now.

No, Smitty, you. Right now! Get to the hospital.

You two get out of here! - What about the fight?

Don't worry about the fight. I'll take care of the fight! Get her to the hospital.

All right. Come on. - Don't worry, honey.

I'm sorry. - That's all right. Come on.

And is Jordache to the right. And wait a minute. Terranova is down!

This is amazing. Like he just chinned the punch.

Terranova is back on its feet again. He's back in.

Terranova is picking on, but Jordache is punishing him.

With rigths and lefts to the body.

Ladies and gentlemen, I've never seen anything like it.

Stop the car.

Stop, stop.

And Terranova is dried up. He can give up in 6... 7...

And what in the hell do you think you're doing?

She's having a baby.

Jesus. Jesus, Mary and Joseph.

It's gonna be all right, Tom. - What about the baby?

It's a boy baby. Got yourself a hell of a kid. A hell of a kid.

I'm not going to act like a damn fool. No, I'm not.

Yes, I am. Smitty, I got me a kid! I got me a kid!

And it ain't nothing in the world that's gonna stop me now.

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