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Junior's mother is telling him they have to say goodbye to their sick dog
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| "Junior, sweetheart.. I'm sorry, but we don't have any money for Oscar. It'll cost hundreds of dollars, maybe a thousand. | |
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| "I'll pay you back! I'll pay back the doctor....I'll get a job!" | |
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Junior's father made the final decision to kill Oscar
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| "Your mom and I have to let him go, Junior. He's suffering. We have to help him." | |
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| "No! You can't do it! Put back the rifle and bullets! Please!" | |
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| 'Oscar is relieved, but not me. I heard my father shoot my best friend. A bullet only costs about two cents, and anybody could afford that" | |
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