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Rescuing the crippled boy
– Yes! Oh, good Lord. This is what I've been afraid of. Just like his daddy. (23 минута)
– Just hush up!
– Max! – Mr and Mrs Penniman? – I'm OK. – Wait there, I'll be right back.
– You have a brave young man here.
– Hi. Hello. – Hello, hello. Your grandson saved my boy's life. Stay warm, Max. Good night.
– What happened? – Had some trouble at the fairgrounds this evening. Local punks! We got a lid on it.
– Night, now.
– Old people. You gotta reassure them!
– I'll get you some orange juice. – No. What this man needs is a cup of coffee-real coffee.
– Here you go.
– I just wanted to tell you, um… what you done, um… was good.
– Helping that crippled boy. Real good! I'm proud of you.
– Thank you, sir. (Kevin) Rise and shine!
– Come on, wake up! Sleeping destroys brain cells.
– Come on, there are fair maidens to rescue and dragons to slay. Get up!
– I'm not going anywhere, you almost got me killed last night.
– A knight of the realm fears not death. – So, they keep you in a dungeon. – (Sighs)
– Look, take it back.
– I don't have no friends and I don't need no friends.
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