Poppy Quotes in Scarface (1932)

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Poppy Quotes:

  • Poppy: Kind of gaudy, isn't it?

    Tony Camonte: Ain't it though? Glad you like it.

  • Tony Camonte: I'm not hungry. Except for you. You got something I like.

    Poppy: Yeah. I'm nice with a lot of dressing. You work fast, don't you Tony.

  • Poppy: Why don't you get yourself a girl, Tony?

    Tony Camonte: I'm workin' on that now.

    Poppy: Yeah? Well, don't tire yourself out.

  • Poppy: [while sitting at a table, Tony rubs his foot on Poppy's leg] Please, Tony! My stockings!

    Tony Camonte: What's a matter?

    Poppy: Well don't do that, Tony. They're brand new.

    Tony Camonte: Hands off, eh?

    Poppy: No... feet.

  • Poppy: I never knew a man before; not even to talk to.

    Nick Devlin: Well where did they keep you?

    Poppy: In the orphanage with the other girls.

    Nick Devlin: And where was that?

    Poppy: It was in Missouri. It's the only home I really remember. It was in the country.

    Nick Devlin: Then you have nobody?

    Poppy: Just Violet.

    Nick Devlin: Who?

    Poppy: Violet, the other girl that was with me. She's my sister... well, not truly but we're closer than that. Violet and me we'd climb into each other's bed when it was really cold in the winter time and hug each other really close. Sometimes we'd touch each other and dream how a man's hands would feel on us. I'd talk to her in a really deep voice and I'd say, "I love you Violet." Then I'd kiss her so she wouldn't cry. We tried to run away once. But the old woman caught us. She said we couldn't leave that we were being raised up special. But that when we were done there would be lots of handsome men loving us forever.

  • Branch: Do you have to sing?

    Poppy: I always sing when I'm in a good mood.

    Branch: Do you have to be in a good mood?

    Poppy: Why wouldn't I be? By this time tomorrow, I'll be with all my friends. I wonder what they're all doing right now.

    Branch: Probably being digested.

    Poppy: They're alive, Branch, I know it!

    Branch: You don't know anything, Poppy, and I can't wait to see the look on your face when you realize you realize the world isn't all cupcakes and rainbows, cause it isn't.

    Poppy: Hey, I know it's not all cupcakes and rainbows, but I'd rather go through life thinking that it mostly is instead of being like you. You don't sing. You don't dance. So gray all the time. What happened to you?

    Branch: Shhh!

    Poppy: A Bergen?

    Branch: Maybe.

    Poppy: here's no Bergen is there? You just said that so I'd stop talking.

    Branch: Maybe.

  • Branch: I don't do high fives.

    Cloud Guy: Slap it, boss.

    Branch: Nope.

    Cloud Guy: A little slappy, make daddy happy?

    Branch: That's just weird.

    Cloud Guy: Just go like this...

    [high-fives himself]

    Cloud Guy: ... but with your hand.

    Branch: Thank you for that demonstration of what I will not be doing.

    Poppy: Branch! It's just a high-five! The others lead to certain death! Get some perspective!

    Branch: Fine!

    [goes for a high-five, but Cloud Guy pulls away]

    Cloud Guy: Too slow!

  • Branch: Why don't you try scrap booking them too freedom?

    Poppy: Solid burn Branch.

  • Poppy: Hey, I know it's not all cupcakes and rainbows, but I'd rather go through life thinking that it mostly is instead of being like you. You don't sing. You don't dance. So gray all the time. What happened to you?

  • Poppy: Why won't you sing?

    Branch: Because singing killed my grandma OKAY!

  • Branch: Do you have to sing?

    Poppy: I always sing when I'm in a good mood.

    Branch: Do you have to be in a good mood?

    Poppy: Why wouldn't I be? By this time tomorrow, I'll be with all my friends. I wonder what they're all doing right now.

    Branch: Probably being digested.

  • Poppy: They're alive, Branch, I know it!

    Branch: You don't know anything, Poppy, and I can't wait to see the look on your face when you realize you realize the world isn't all cupcakes and rainbows, cause it isn't.

  • Branch: Shh!

    Poppy: Is it a Bergen?

    Branch: Maybe.

    [pause]

    Poppy: There's no Bergen, is there? You just wanted me to stop talking.

    Branch: Maybe.

  • Poppy: [singing] Stars shining bright above you.

    Branch: Seriously, more singing?

    Poppy: Yes, seriously. Singing helps me relax. Maybe you ought to try it.

    Branch: I don't sing and I don't relax. This is the way I am and I like it. I also like a little silence!

  • Poppy: THANK YOU!

    Branch: NO, THANK YOU.

    Poppy: FOR WHAT?

    Branch: FOR SHOWING ME HOW TO BE HAPPY.

  • Poppy: [sings] Stars shining bright above you...

    Branch: Really? More singing?

  • Bridget: I can't believe something like that would just happen? And it just DID! I'm so happy I could just scream! Aaaaah aaah.

    Poppy: I could scream too! Creek is alive!

    PoppyChenilleCooperBiggieGuy DiamondSmidgeDJ SukiSatin: [scream happily]

    Branch: [screams hoarsely]

    Cooper: *That's* your happy shout?

    Branch: It's been a while.

  • Poppy: When the headgirl has earned my respect, then I will shake her hand, biatch!

    Harriet: I'm sorry?

    Poppy: Apology accepted.

  • Mrs. Kingsley: [Poppy knocks on the door] Who's there?

    Poppy: [Poppy bursts into the room, annoyed] Jesus Christ!

    Mrs. Kingsley: Oh, we were always led to believe you had a beard and sandals. Now we'll have to change the stained glass window in our chapel.

  • Poppy: [Freddie refuses a stormily kiss] Okay, cards on the table! Are you gay?

    Freddie: [chuckles] No, just English.

  • Poppy: I didn't start it, it wasn't my fault, and if this were America, I would sue.

  • Poppy: It's nice to see you when I'm not half-naked or delirious!

    Freddie: I wouldn't speak too soon... is it wrong of me to say that?

  • Kate: Get up. Wait for Mrs. Kingsley and the prefects.

    Poppy: Screw them!

    [Kiki and Kate raise Poppy from her seat and make her stand up]

    Poppy: That is physical abuse! I'm calling my lawyer!

    Kate: With what?

  • Harriet: [just had her help pour coffee water onto Poppy] Oh, sorry, just can't trust the help these days! Do you have a pass to be out now?

    Poppy: Yeah, yeah I do, it's right here!

    [flips Harriet off]

  • Poppy: [talking about all the stuff she has done - including taking revenge] ... Look at me going on and on. You can tell me to shut up anytime.

    Freddie: Wow... Remind me never to get on your bad side, but thing is, I am pretty sure you don't have one.

  • Kate: [after looking at all of the bottles of water in Poppy's trunk] Erm... Why?

    Poppy: What? I might get thirsty!

    Kate: You know, in England, we have this amazing thing - it's called a tap.

  • Freddie: So you backed out of our deal...

    Poppy: What deal?

    Freddie: That you won't fry my head.

    Poppy: Yeah.

    [SNIFFLING]

    Poppy: but you poached my heart.

  • [Poppy wakes up]

    Poppy: Shit!

  • Poppy: What is this place? Hogwarts?

  • Poppy: I can't eat this.

    Drippy: Is it anorexia or bulimia? If it's bulimia, I would appreciate it if you wouldn't eat someone's birthday cake on their birthday. It's such a waste.

  • Poppy: Welcome to Malibu, biatch!

  • Shawn Colfax: Hiya sis!

    Poppy: Why am I looking at you? Speak!

    Nick Brady: [patronizing] Poppy, you're getting so big now! How old are you?

    Poppy: I'm 60. Can we get past the small talk? The only time you and my brother come to see me is when you need something. What? Tug mags? Mike's Hard Lemonade?

    [looking at Nick]

    Poppy: Another ride to the clinic?

    Nick Brady: [appalled whisper] Poppy!

  • Poppy: Tell ya what. I'll teach you some basic cheerleader moves. Hi v's. Low v's. Touchdown. Baskets.

    Nick Brady: Whoa whoa whoa. Don't the guys just throw the girls up and catch 'em?

    Poppy: Pretty much, eh. But I'll let you practice on me and tell you what they're called. In exchange... I get Shawn's room.

    Shawn Colfax: [simultaneously] No.

    Nick Brady: Done!

    Poppy: Those are my terms. Take them or get out.

    Shawn Colfax: [simultaneously] We'll get out!

    Nick Brady: We'll take 'em!

    Shawn Colfax: Dude! I've got my own bathroom.

    Nick Brady: Dude, after cheer camp you won't even need your own bathroom.

    Shawn Colfax: What? What does that even mean?

  • Nick Brady: Poppy, you got yourselves a deal. Teach us, we go see Carly.

    Poppy: Whoa! Wrong gossip girl.

  • Poppy: You look great. You in love?

    Shawn Colfax: [Looks over at Carly]

    Poppy: Stay Safe.

  • Scott: Bear with me.

    Poppy: Is there? Where is he?

  • Helen: You want a baby though, don't you Poppy?

    Poppy: No thanks, I just had a kebab!

  • Title Card: [first lines]

    Poppy: [pulls out book from shelf] The Road to Reality...

    [smiles and pushes the book back]

    Poppy: Don't wanna be going there!

    [laughs]

  • Zoe: You can't make everyone happy.

    Poppy: There's no harm in trying that Zoe, is there?

  • Poppy: I've got a violent pupil in my flock.

    Zoe: What's he doing?

    Poppy: Being violent.

    Zoe: What, is he hitting you?

    Poppy: Been hitting the other kids.

    Zoe: What are you doing about it?

    Poppy: Spoke to Heather... Poor little bugger. You've got to love them, haven't you?

    Zoe: Yes, otherwise you kill 'em.

  • Poppy: Oh! What-chu-ma-call-it ding dang dilly dilly da da hoo hoo!

  • Poppy: Blimey O'Reilly!

  • Poppy: Do penguins emigrate?

    Zoe: What - do they move to the Costa del Sol?

  • Poppy: It was in a Cadillac. In Miami. Bunny hop down the beach. I was a bit pissed. It was hilarious!

  • Poppy: Are you a Satanist, Scott?

    Scott: No... in fact, I'm exactly the opposite.

    Poppy: Are you the Pope, then?

    [laughs]

    Scott: It's the same thing.

    Poppy: Is it? Does he know that?

  • Suzy: The thing is, we're starting with Criminal Justice.

    Poppy: Is that your first exam?

    Suzy: Yeah, it's crap. If we had Cyber Crime first, or like, Crime and Pleasure, I could ease myself into it. No probs.

  • Zoe: So where did you go tonight?

    Poppy: Eternal question. Where have we been? Where are we going? What's the meaning of life? I went to the moon, and then back again.

    Zoe: Wow, you walk quickly.

    Poppy: I've got good legs.

    Zoe: Yeah, you've got great legs. Not that you're my type.

  • Heather: What're you reading?

    Nick: "Yuck!"

    Heather: "Yuck!"? That's nice, isn't it?

    Poppy: It's a classic, that.

  • Helen: [somewhat patronizingly] I just want you to be happy, that's all.

    Poppy: I am happy.

    Helen: I don't think you are.

    Poppy: I am! I love my life. Yeah, it can be tough at times, that's part of it, isn't it? I've got a great job, brilliant kids, lovely flat.

    [points at Zoe, laughs]

    Poppy: I've got her to look at. I've got amazing friends. I love my freedom. I'm a very lucky lady, I know that...

    Helen: [annoyed] Alright, there's no need to rub it in.

    Poppy: What? What am I rubbing in?

    Helen: I know what you're saying.

    Poppy: What am I saying?

    Helen: You think I've taken the easy option.

    Zoe: Hey, hang on, Helen. She didn't say that.

    Helen: That's what she meant.

    Poppy: No I didn't.

    Suzy: Now you're just blatantly insecure about your own life.

    Poppy: [trying to keep the peace] Alright, Suzy...

    Helen: That's not true.

    Suzy: Then why are you trying to control everyone else?

  • Scott: Every week I ask you, "Please wear appropriate footwear." And every week you insist on wearing those stupid boots.

    Poppy: Yeah, sorry about that.

    Scott: You know what this is? This is vanity before safety.

    Poppy: Oh, right.

    Scott: "I'm sorry, Mrs Jones, I'm sorry. Poppy killed your child, but don't worry, she looked really cool in her sexy, seductive boots."

    Poppy: Hmm, am I keeping you awake at night?

    Scott: No.

    Poppy: You sure about that?

  • Poppy: You keep on rowin', and I'll keep on smilin'.

  • Poppy: Oh no there's a juggernaut, get down!

  • Poppy: Don't think so, gigolo.

  • Scott: What am I supposed to call you?

    Poppy: Oh how 'bout, Poppy?

    Scott: Poppy?

    Poppy: Yeah. No, whatever turns you on Scott, I don't mind.

  • Poppy: Here we go, gigolo!

  • Ezra: [starts to massage Poppy's back] And you let me know where the pain is.

    Poppy: I'll send you a text.

  • Poppy: [on the phone] Alright then; see you then, then. Then - then - then

    [laughs]

  • Zoe: O.K., here's another one...

    Poppy: Yeah.

    Zoe: Circle... completely red...

    Poppy: What, like a tomato?

    Zoe: For instance

    [Poppy smiles]

    Zoe: ... white horizontal line.

    Poppy: Give us a clue Zoe.

    Zoe: [gesturing] Horizontal: *parallel* to the *horizon*.

    Poppy: [nods and smiles] Thank you, Miss Marsh.

    Zoe: You're welcome!

    Poppy: So it's not...

    [gesturing]

    Poppy: up and down, like a yo-yo?

    Zoe: No.

    Poppy: Right.

    Zoe: What is it?

    Poppy: Vertical.

    [smiles]

    Zoe: [laughing] No you muppet, the sign.

  • Poppy: What we having, then?

    Zoe: Food.

    Poppy: That makes a change.

    Zoe: Are you hungry?

    Poppy: I'm ravishing.

  • Scott: Now I'm going to take you to a spot we take all the learner drivers.

    Poppy: Are you now?

    Scott: And we are going to go through what we call the Cockpit Drill.

    Poppy: [glances down at Scott's lap] Oh, naughty.

    Scott: So, you're going to listen and take responsibility.

    Poppy: See what I can do.

  • Scott: Right, you see three mirrors: your two side-view mirrors and your rear-view mirror. They make a Golden Triangle.

    Poppy: Is that like the pubic triangle?

    Scott: It's a pyramid, and at the top of the pyramid, you see the all-seeing eye, Enraha. Can you repeat that, please? En-ra-ha.

    Poppy: Are you talking about the eye of Lucifer?

    Scott: No!

    Poppy: [laughing] 'Cause I don't know if I want to look in there, thank you very much.

    Scott: It's not Lucifer. There are two fallen angels before Lucifer. There is Enraha, Raziel and Lucifer.

    Poppy: Sorry, I don't have them in my phone book.

  • Scott: The teacher's job is to bring out good habits in the pupil and to get rid of bad habits. He does that through frequent repetitive thinking. And he does that by creating clear and distinct images that are easy for the pupil to retain.

    Poppy: Oh, does he, now?

    Scott: Yes.

    Poppy: [pointing to forehead] Don't worry, it's burnt in there, it's burnt in there.

    Scott: You see, you'll remember. You will remember Enraha till the day you die, and I will have done my job.

    Poppy: Why don't you have something nice up there, like a giant strawberry or something?

  • Scott: You know what it means when they express themselves?

    Poppy: Go on.

    Scott: How little do they know. How little do their mothers know.

    Poppy: Ooooh...

    Scott: And they smell.

    Poppy: It's not easy being you, is it, eh?

  • Zoe: [testing Poppy on the Highway Code] Next to the black car is a red car.

    Poppy: That's Mr. Golly overtaking Noddy.

    Zoe: Enraha.

    Poppy: Enraha to you.

  • Scott: Okay Poppy, this is your third driving lesson.

    Poppy: I'm getting quite good, aren't I?

    Scott: No, you're not good. You're smug. You're too easily distracted. You're distracted by squirrels, by dogs, by children in the park, by old ladies in surgical stockings, by half-naked men in their gardens.

    Poppy: Oh well, he was quite fit, wasn't he?

    Scott: No, he wasn't fit, he had a paunch.

    Poppy: I didn't know you were checking it out so carefully, Scott, eh?

  • Poppy: Where are you going?

    Tramp: Longest way out, shortest way home.

    Poppy: Oh, Sod's Law.

    Tramp: [whispering very softly] Is he gone?

    Poppy: Alright, you what?

    Tramp: [moves towards Poppy urgently, whispering] Is he gone?

    Poppy: Ease up! What?

    Tramp: [whispering urgently] Is he gone? Is he gone?

    Poppy: Is who gone?

    Tramp: [whispering] The rubber knocker man.

    Poppy: What?

    Tramp: [whispering with emphasis] The rubber knocker man.

    Poppy: Oh, the rubber knocker man! Why didn't you say?

    Tramp: [whispering urgently] Is he gone? Is he gone?

    Poppy: Yah yah, yah. He's gone, he's gone.

    [playing along, looking behind her]

    Poppy: I see him. He's a-running. He's a-rubbing his knockers. He's gone.

  • Scott: Do you remember the shape of the pyramid?

    Poppy: Enraha.

    Scott: No, Enraha is the eye at the top of the pyramid. I'm talking about the bottom of the pyramid.

    Poppy: Oh yah?

    Scott: Where those at the bottom of the pyramid in this world are kept in total ignorance of what those at the top of the pyramid are achieving.

    [reminding Poppy to check rear-view mirror]

    Scott: Enraha. Enraha.

    Scott: Where are you on the pyramid?

    Poppy: Me, I'm outside the pyramid and I'm looking in.

    Scott: Oh, of course you are.

    Poppy: But where are you... but where are you? That is more to the point. Where are you, and where are your children?

    Scott: That is the question, where are we all, eh?

  • Scott: The left brain is information, data. It's dead. The right brain is individuality. It's where the soul lies. And the education system, it works like this... "I will give you a world view. And if you repeat my world view, if you reconfirm my world view, you will pass your exams and you will go higher and higher and higher, and you will become a policeman, a magistrate, a lawyer, a general, a politician. And you will be happy and you will succeed. But if you think for yourself, if you think outside of the box, then you will be unhappy and you will fail. That's how the education system works. Left turn. Enraha. Signal. Enraha.

    Poppy: [silence, then contemplatively] Were you bullied at school, Scott?

  • Scott: You know, you can make jokes while you're driving, Poppy, but you will crash and you will die laughing.

    Poppy: Well, if you're going to go, it's the best way to go, I suppose. Are you scared of death, Scott?

    Scott: No, I'm not scared of death. I'm scared of dying. That's why I woke up.

    Poppy: Oh, when did you wake up?

    Scott: A long time ago.

    Poppy: Who set the alarm?

    Scott: I set the alarm. I opened my eyes, and I saw.

  • Poppy: [closing lines, on cellphone while rowing] I'm on the lake, with Zoe. Yeah... the bathroom flooded, yeah. It's alright now. We've found a boat.

  • Poppy: Stay happy.

  • Lloyd: [Barging in from the house] What the *fuck* is going on?

    Belinda: Lloyd!

    Frederick: Holy cow!

    Poppy: I didn't know you were here.

    Lloyd: I'm not. I'm in New York. But I can't sit out there and listen to two minutes, three minutes, one minute, two minutes!

    Belinda: Lloyd! We're having big dramas back here!

    Lloyd: We're having big dramas out *there!* This is a matinee, Love! There are senior citizens out there! "The curtain will rise in three minutes," we all start for the gents! "The curtain will rise in one minute," we all start running out again! We don't know which way we're going!

  • Lloyd: Right, from Belinda and Freddy's entrance.

    [Poppy comes running onstage]

    Lloyd: Oh my God, what's happened now?

    Poppy: The police.

    Lloyd: The police?

    Poppy: They found an old man lying unconscious in the doorway just across the street...

    Lloyd: Oh, yes, thank you.

    Poppy: ...and they say he's *very* dirty and pretty smelly...

    Lloyd: Yes, thank you, Po...

    Poppy: ...and I thought, "oh my God," because-because when you get close to Selsdon...

    Belinda: Poppy!

    Poppy: ...no, no, I mean, if you stand anywhere *near* Selsdon, you can't help noticing this very distinctive...

    [She sniffs and stops dead]

    Selsdon: I'll tell you something, Poppy. Once you get it in your nostrils, you never forget it. Sixty years now, and the smell of the theatre still haunts me.

    [He walks away]

    Belinda: Bless him!

  • Poppy: Well, I'm sorry, but, you've got to hear, because I'm... PREGNANT!

    [pause]

    Lloyd: And curtain!

  • [everyone except Poppy and Tim are on-stage and have no idea where they are or what to do now]

    Lloyd: I've got to get the 8:40 to New York!

    Poppy: [Lloyd opens the door to find Poppy wrapped in sheets, playing Freddy's part] Ah! House of heavenly peace! I rent it.

    Dotty: Oh! It's the other one! And in her wedding dress.

    Belinda: Yes, yes, it's their wedding day!

    All: Oh!

    Belinda: What a happy ending... to the... to the first act!... Of their new life together! And they just want to be alone in their new home... if only someone would pull the shades!

    [Indicates that the curtain should come down]

    Tim: [Tim enters in the black sheets, prepared to play Brooke's part] Come in?

    Dotty: Oh, and it's the mother of the bride.

    Tim: Go out?

    All: Pull the shades!

    [Tim runs out to lower the curtain]

    Selsdon: Last line?

    All: Last line!

    Selsdon: I'll tell you one thing, Vicky.

    All: [Dotty slaps Vicky, who loses a contact lens and goes looking for it] What's that, Dad?

    Selsdon: When all around is strife and uncertainty, there's nothing like an old fashioned plate of, uh... curtain!

  • [Brooke has lost one of her contact lenses]

    Belinda: Which one is it this time?

    Brooke: Left.

    Gary: It's the *left* one, everybody!

    Poppy: Left one.

    BelindaPoppyFrederick: [shouting] Left one!

    [Everyone starts looking around for it]

  • Poppy: You know, Sadie, sometimes jail is the best thing to keep a man in shape.

    Sadie Maracle: Well, then I guess Silas could use a year or two huh?

  • Poppy: The other places are like kindergardens compared with this. It smells so incredibly evil! I didn't think such a place existed except in my own imagination. It has a ghastly familiarity like a half-remembered dream. *Anything* could happen here... any moment...

  • Poppy: You said Doctor Omar. Doctor of what?

    Omar: Doctor of nothing, Miss Smith. It sounds important and hurts no one. Unlike most doctors.

  • Poppy: You don't drink, Mother Gin Sling? Is your name Chinese or English?

    'Mother' Gin Sling: Indeed Gin Sling is English. It's a nickname as common in this part of the world as the drink sold over the counter.

    Poppy: Why Gin Sling? Why not Whiskey Soda?

    'Mother' Gin Sling: There was a girl called Whiskey Soda too. And another one - Martini. And one called Scotch Highball, another Benedictine. In other places I might have been called Rose, or Violet, or Lily, or, eh, even Poppy.

  • Rosie: Divinations are ungodly!

    Poppy: Oh, Rosie, it's Keats!

  • Poppy: I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: 'Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed. And on the pedestal these words appear, "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.'

  • Di: She's obviously never read Treasure Island, she has no idea what you're on about.

    Poppy: Ooh-ahr, it weren't me and you can't prove a thing.

    Poppy: Ooh-ahr, mind me peg leg and me parrot.

  • Annabel: [traversing through party crowd to Poppy and her two companions excitedly] Poppy!

    Annabel: [Looking down at her dress] Oh my god, I love your dress. Where did you get it?

    Poppy: Fendels. My parents took me shopping there last season in celebration of entrance scene in our last fiesta.

    Annabel: Your taste is so on point. I really feel like a trip down there next week.

    Poppy: [laughing and closing her eyes along with her companions]

    Annabel: [noticing their disapproving nods and facial expressions] What?

    Poppy: Sweetie. I am just saying this because I am your friend but I doubt they carry your size, but I hear seers have a new line-up better suited for your torso.

    Annabel: [splashes Poppy with her red cup of alcohol]

    Annabel: Sorry muscle spasm, see you next Tuesday

    [finishes sentence in fake voice and smile before turning away]

    Annabel: Bitch.

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