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You're a dear, sweet boy.
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I'm ashamed I called you a fibber.
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- Women.
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- Here, now, have some pie and milk,
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- because you are so sweet.
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- Why, thank you ever so.
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And these are the girls we're lettin' those reptiles... rob of their money.
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- A right good day, MaryJane !
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- Good day to you, Adolphus.
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Ah, we've just been... for a marvellous walk in the woods.
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What a lovely country !
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Ha-ha-ha !
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A right good day, sirs !
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Would you happen to know where the-- the great Swahili warrior's sleepin' ?
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We decided the Swahili bit was pushing it and asked him to wait at the raft.
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Well, what about--
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- A good lad !
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- Here it is, Uncle.
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Father said only you should open it.
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Oh.
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Bless him.
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" Last Will and Testament of PeterJ.
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Wilks.
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I, PeterJ.
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Wilks, being of sound mind..."
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Well, the dead geezer gave the girls his houses, the slaves, and thousands of dollars in gold.
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Then he gave more gold...
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"to my dear, beloved brothers Harvey and William."
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Praise be to the Lord.
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Er, "The gold is hidden in the barn behind the vineyards."
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Well, William, I guess we better go and get it.
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- Well ?
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- Well ?
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There, behind the grindstone.
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Aah !
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Allow me.
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Wow !
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Begging your pardon !
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Hmph !
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If this ain't bully, nothing is.
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Like I told you this morning, we're goin' all the way with this one.
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All for us and none for them.
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Let's count it.
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I don't think it's right, us stealing from them nice girls.
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You're in it now, you little stinkweed.
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- Right up to your sneaky little eyeballs.
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-And if it goes wrong--
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You'll take your punishment right along with us.
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Ya know what they'll do if they catch us ?
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Ya know what happens to ya when they tar and feather ya ?
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- Do ya ?
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- No, sirs !
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No, I-
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- I don't know !
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The tar oozes into your pores.
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Clogs 'em up real tight.
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- Suffocates your skin.
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- Ya get all green and sick.
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Then ya choke and ya cough.
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Until ya tear your own flesh so's ya can breathe.
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But ya can't breathe !
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And half the time, ya die from it.
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And those that don't die... feel so bad, they wish that they had.
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And that's just what'll happen to you if ya open your mouth.
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Hey.
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Maybe young Adolphus here has the right idea.
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We should give the money back to the girls.
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That's a dazzling idea, King.
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- That'll knock over their suspicions.
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- Shut 'em up for good.
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- Until we steal it all back.
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- Yeah, we give them the money... and that gives us the time to steal everything else.
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Genius.
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We're gonna be set for life !
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I'd had enough, and steamboat or no steamboat,
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I figured it were time to grabJim... and hightail it to Cairo.
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Heh-heh.
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Friends, our dear departed... has done generous to his little lambs, and as their uncles,
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I think we'd like to enhance... the generous spirit of the day.
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You see, I knew he'd feel the same as me.
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MaryJane,Julia, Susan, take the money.
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Take it all.
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A gift from your uncles.
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- Wonderful !
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- Dear souls, how could you ?
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Englishman, my butt !
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You're a couple of frauds.
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I beg your pardon.
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And who might you be ?
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Dr. Robinson, ain't you heard?
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They're Peter's brothers.
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Doctor-- Dr. Robinson !
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Oh !
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My brother's, oh, good friend and physician.
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Take your hand away from me, you impostor !
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They proved it 40 ways that they're the brothers.
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- They even knew everything about the village!
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- And everybody's name !
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- They even know about the damn dog next door.
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- Enough !
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