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I sing my song for the grand jury, and spend the rest of my life dodging bullets if I'm lucky! while you grow old and gray on the police force. Oh, wake up, Brown. This train's headed straight for the cemetery. But there's another one coming along, a gravy train. Let's get on it. - Marie Windsor in THE NARROW MARGIN |
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