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Truman’s mother : It doesn't
sound insane at all, Truman. I see him ten times a week in 100 different places.
I almost hugged a perfect
stranger in the salon last Thursday.
Truman : It was Dad, I
swear. Dressed like a homeless man. And you know what else was strange? A
businessman and a woman with a little dog came
out of nowhere and
forced him onto a bus.
Truman’s mother : Well, it’s
about time they cleaned
up the trash downtown
before we become just like the rest of the country.
Truman : They never found Dad's body. Maybe somehow…
Truman’s mother : God!
Truman : I’m telling you if
it wasn't him, it was his twin! Did Dad have a brother?
Truman’s mother : Truman,
you know perfectly well that your father was an only
child. Just like you. Now Sweetie, you're just feeling bad
because of what happened. You sailing off into that storm. But I’ve never blamed
you, Truman. And I don't blame you now.
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