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Later, after the film stops rolling...
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| Hey! Who's bright idea was it to put this kid on camera? | |
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| Mine, Mr. Geldgeliebter. I work in your advertising department. | |
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| Really? I thought you worked here in our shoe factory. | |
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| Oh no! Compared to those children, my 14 cents a day makes me positively middle class! | |
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Ha ha! Don't blame UniGlobalCorp! You could afford those smokes if the damn government would cut taxes!
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| It's just business, kid. We have to keep the profit margins up! | |
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| I understand. It just makes it a little harder to save up to buy a pack of your cigarettes. | |
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