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THE EXCITEMENT IN HIM,
LIKE, "YEAH, YEAH,
IT'S THERE. I HOPE
I'M IN
THE HOBBY SHOP.
I JUST LOVE:
THE HOBBY SHOP.
YOU GET TOO--
EVERYTHING'S REAL.
THE HAMMER.
YOU KNOW, VERBOSITY
INTO THE STORY,
BECAUSE I KNOW:
EVERYTHING WORKS.
I ALMOST KNOW WHAT EVERYTHING--
WHAT EVERY SATCHEL'S CARRYING.
YOU KNOW, THAT'S GRENADES.
I CARRY AROUND.
THE DETONATOR,
AND THEN CERTIFICATE
OF OWNERSHIP:
FOR MY DOLL FIGURE
TO CARRY AROUND:
BECAUSE THIS PROVES
THIS IS MY MOM,
MY MOTHER.
"GOLDFINGER," 007.
P*SSY GALORE
WAS HER NAME.
ANYWAY, YEAH, IT LOOKS
JUST LIKE MY MOM.
WHEN MY MOTHER:
CAME TO VISIT,
I SAID, "MOM, MOM,
LOOK, THERE'S YOU.
YOU'RE TENDING BAR."
THEN SHE--"YEAH, OK."
DIDN'T EVEN LOOK.
JUST WALKED RIGHT
PAST IT.
SO IT'S LIKE--BUT IT'S
MY MOM, YOU KNOW.
SO I GOTTA HAVE:
MY MOM IN HERE:
IN MY TOWN.
THIS IS HOW I WORK
ON PATIENCE.
ON DEXTERITY.
ABOUT THIS:
AT THE SAME TIME.
THAT'S A FIRST.
I STARTED NEEDING VEHICLES
FOR MY TOWN.
AND THE TIRES,
FACTORY SEAM AROUND
EVERY ONE.
I DON'T WANT THAT.
SO I START DRAGGING STUFF.
THE JEEP HAS:
WHICH IS 1,080 MILES
IN 1/6 SCALE.
WHEN I'M EVEN WALKING,
I CAN'T LOOK AROUND
LIKE OTHER PEOPLE DO
AND JUST WALK:
BECAUSE OTHERWISE
I'LL WIND UP IN
AT WHAT'S AHEAD.
[HORN HONKS]
I'M WALKING ALONG.
I'M WALKING ON
THAT WHITE LINE.
LOOKING DOWN,
MAKE SURE I'M
WALKING ON THAT.
AND I STILL LOSE
WHEN I'M DOING THAT,
BUT I'M GETTING BETTER
AT IT.
[WIND WHISTLING]
AMERICANS AND GERMANS
EITHER BECAUSE:
THEY WERE LOST:
ACROSS THE TOWN.
THERE WAS ONE RULE
IN MY TOWN.
THAT--FRIENDS.
BEHAVE.
THE AMERICANS, THE BRITISH,
THE GERMANS,
TOGETHER.
EVERYBODY BE FRIENDS
WITH EACH OTHER.
THE GERMANS,
WHEN THEY WERE THERE,
I TOLD THEM THEY
HAVE TO GET ALONG
WITH THE AMERICANS.
OF CATFIGHTS,
STAGED CATFIGHTS,
BETWEEN THE GIRLS,
THEY WERE HAPPY.
SO THE AMERICANS
DRINKING TOGETHER.
EVERYBODY GOT ALONG.
NOBODY WAS AGAINST
ANYBODY ELSE.
IT DIDN'T MATTER
IS THEIR FACE.
AND THEN I THINK,
THAT I KNOW,
AND THEN THAT'S
THEIR ALTER EGO.
A GIRL I KNOW, PAM.
THAT'S MARRIED.
DOWN AT THE ANCHORAGE.
SO I THINK I'M GONNA
MAKE HER PAM.
PAM.
LIKE, OH-HO HO.
LIKE THEY'RE HUGGING ME.
AND STUFF.
I KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE
A SMALLER SOCIETY.
WHEN MARK CREATES
THAT'S REALLY A WAY
MARK HONORS YOU.
AND I FELT:
VERY HONORED:
MY DOLL, I BELIEVE
HE'S A BRITISH COMMANDO.
I THINK IT'S
A HANDSOME DOLL, MYSELF.
THERE'S ALWAYS SOMETHING
GOING ON AT MARWENCOL.
THERE'S ALWAYS DANGER.
TRYING TO ATTACK.
I'VE TAKEN PLACE
IN MANY BATTLES,
AND WE USUALLY:
Mark:
EVERYBODYWITH ALTER EGOS,
HAVE AS MANY GIRLS
AS YOU WANT.
I ONLY--I HAVE 27 BARBIES,
MEDITERRANEAN LISA SAID,
AND HANDSOME BOYFRIEND.
I SAID, OK.
THE NAVAJO INDIAN.
AND SHE SAID,
HE'S GORGEOUS.
HE'S PERFECT.
BUT SHE DIDN'T KNOW
HER BOYFRIEND.
[MOTORCYCLE RUMBLES]
I AM MEDITERRANEAN LISA,
STEVE McQUEEN.
WERE LOOKING AT:
MY TOWN ONE DAY:
AND STUFF.
AND I HAD A BARBIE.
"HEY, LOOK, MAN,
IT'S A BARBIE."
AND I SAYS,
HE'S LIKE, "NO."
I SAID, "MAN, ALL THE DUDES
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
I...I LOVE THE THOUGHT
OF WOMEN.
IN MY TOWN.
GIRLFRIEND THAT I HAD.
9 YEARS AGO.
HUGGED A WOMAN.
KISSED A WOMAN.
THE FIRST 4 YEARS
OF THAT 9 YEARS
DRUNK AND I DIDN'T CARE
MY SENSES,
FINE MOTOR SKILLS.
ALL OVER AGAIN, SEX.
BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW--
I DON'T REMEMBER
WHAT IT WAS LIKE.
TO MY WIFE:
THE SHIP.
COME HOME:
AND ATTACK HER.
SHE'D BE WAITING.
TO COME OVER,
A GIRL PREFERABLY,
TO MANIPULATE:
THE FEMALE DOLLS.
THAT'D BE NEAT--
PLAYING DOLLS:
WITH A GIRLFRIEND.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
MY BEDROOM WINDOW
FROM A BIG HOUSE
WITH A WHITE PICKET FENCE
LIVED OVER THERE.
WE WOULD--YOU KNOW,
IF I WAS OUTSIDE
AND SHE WAS OUTSIDE,
WE'D, YOU KNOW, MEET
WOULD BE AT:
THE WHITE PICKET FENCE.
SO I DUBBED IT:
THE GOSSIP FENCE.
IT WAS GREAT.
HI, I'M COLLEEN,
MARK AND I:
USED TO TALK:
AND GOSSIP:
BY MY FENCE.
I LIKE BLONDES:
TO BEGIN WITH, SO.
'CAUSE OF MY EX-WIFE.
SHE'S BLONDE.
YOU KNOW, SO I
EXPERIENCED THE FEELING
OF A CRUSH.
SOMEONE.
I HAVE 3 CHILDREN.
I'M MARRIED.
I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT
THAT. CAN'T HAVE HER.
YOU KNOW, I JUST...
OH, INNOCENT ME.
I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND IT.
I MEAN, I DIDN'T WANT
I JUST WANTED:
THAT SHE WAS ON:
SOME SCRUMPTIOUS.
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