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Man1 : It's
piss-poor to be this late. I'm very angry right now.
You can tell by the tone
of my voice I'm angry. I'm
pissed off is
what I am.
Man2 : Here
they are. Cut em off. Go, go.
Man1 : Wait a
minute. Are you Petey?
Man2 : Petey?
Jim : Uh,
yeah, sure.
Both : Petey!
Petey!
Man2 : Well,
that explains everything. All right. Well, it's
always something with these kids. Go!
Man1 : Petey,
we are just so thrilled
to have you. None of my kids are at
your caliber. Watch that.
But we are just so overjoyed to
have someone with your kind of talent here.
Oh, great. Oh, great. Here you go. That's great. Oh,
look at this. Your old best friend. Come on. Come
on. I know it's not yours, but you are going to make
beautiful music. Here we go. This is fantastic. I'm
very excited. You just own this and break
a leg.
Jim : All
right, all right.
Man1 : What
was he doing out wandering around unsupervised?
Man2 :
Please. Who knows? I'll tell you something. I'm
about fed up with these Tall Oaks North kids.
Woman : Kids,
entertain yourselves. Play along with Petey.
Man1 : No,
no, no, no, Petey. No. No. Here we go. All right,
all right. Come on, now.
A little encouragement.
Right to this spot. Folks, folks, he's just a little
nervous.
Jim : This
isn't right.
Man1 : Just
blow on it, kid. All right. Here we go.
Jim : Uh...
Michelle :
Play! Do something.
Man1 :
Special, my ass.
Audience :
Come on. Give the little guy some support. Come on, Petey. You're doing great, partner. Come on, honey.
You can do it. Come on, Petey.
Jim : Oh,
what the hell. Yeah! All right!
Audience :
All right, Petey! Play it, man! Come on!
Jim : Yeah!
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