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| Looks like another bust of a show, Dirk. I guess Istarans just don't care about their own heritage. Say, have you locked down a job yet? | |
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| They don't come that easy when you have principles, Mr. Sales. | |
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| I think Sam's lost the fire. He's taking some sellout job and skipping town. I had so much faith in him. | |
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| Maybe the problem is bigger than all of us, Dirk. How else can we call attention to all this wonderful art that's disappearing? | |
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| Get real. How can you even compete against something like Cherish Moi? The whole *world* is watching her. | |
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| You may be onto something, Frank... | |
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