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Ah-hoho-ho-ho-ho. This time tomorrow night, bucko, you’ll be saying the rosary all by yourself – unless Lizzy (Joins in a response in American accent.) – Holy Mairy, Mother of Gawd, pray for us sinners now and at the hour …
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and this night you’ll invite her to dinner in your penthouse, and you’ll be dressed in a deep blue velvet jacket, and the candles will discover magic fairy lights in her hair, and you’ll say to her, ‘Tamara,’ and she’ll incline her face towards you, and close her eyes, and whisper--
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