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Clips from Gotcha!

"Well, look, there are a couple of bad dudes that are chasing us right now."
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"Could we go faster?"
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"I want your body"
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"What aboutJoan Collins? You ever see her?"
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"- Uh, no. Sorry. - Hey, Jonathan. Got your papers ready?"
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"- Papers? What for? - D.D.R. Checkpoint in about ten kilometers."
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"- I don't wanna go to the D.D.R. - We're going to Hamburg, so we have to go through the D.D.R."
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"What if they're waiting for me at the checkpoint?"
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"Be cool, Jonathan. Don't sweat it."
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"Relax, don't do it when you wanna go to it"
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"Relax, don't do it when you wanna come"
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"Relax, don't do it when you wanna suck to it"
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"Relax, don't do it"
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"When you wanna come"
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"Thanks a lot, guys. You saved my life."
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"Sure. You want these back?"
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"Keep it. It looks good on you. Okay."
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"Victory Boulevard? We love it!"
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"Santa Monica Boulevard? We love it!"
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"Sixth Street? We love it!"
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"Good afternoon. Welcome to L.A. International Airport."
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"Passengers from Flight 497, Hamburg, please proceed to immigration..."
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"then to baggage claim area, thank you."
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"Moore residence."
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"- Hi, Rosario. It's Jonathan. - Uh, Jonathan no home."
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"No, Rosario. It's me, Jonathan. Are my parents there?"
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"Uh, no, they no home."
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"Uh, your mother... she play bridge. Your father play golf."
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"Can you tell them that I'm home now and to give me a call?"
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"- In Germany? - No. My apartment."
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"You sound so close."
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"The white zone is for immediate loading and unloading..."
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"of passengers only."
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"No parking."
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"Come on. Come on. Nice and easy."
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"Wouldn't it be good to live in your shoes"
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"Even if it was forjust one day"
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"The white zone "is for immediate loading"..."
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"Time, most curious"
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"I feel it driftin'away"
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"Now I'm searchin'for words"
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"For somethin'to say"
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"Oh, ho, oh-oh-oh "We love it!""
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"Oh, ho, oh-oh-oh"
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"Say it ain't true Say it ain't true"
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"Say it ain't true "Say it ain't"..."
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"You ran around like a hotshot"
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"- Sorry about the window, man. Send the bill to the Betas. - "Can we have the football?""
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"Hello? Hello, darling. It's Mom."
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"Hi, Mom. How was Europe?"
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"I'll never forget it."
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"Could I come over for dinner tonight? Of course."
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"We wanna hear everything. Dinner's same time as usual, sweetheart."
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"Okay."
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"Jonathan, you're home! Can't fool you, can I, Rosario?"
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"Mrs. Moore, Jonathan is home."
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"Oh, darling. Welcome home. Hi, Mom."
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"We're so glad you're back. Oh, so am I."
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"But you look a little tired, dear. I am a little."
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"Hey, Johnny boy! Good to see you."
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"You look great. How was the trip? Where's my camera?"
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"It's good to see you too, Dad."
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"Oh, great. I thought for sure you lost it. Oh, Al."
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"You know he's only kidding. Oh, God, this is great."
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"Ohh. You wanna talk about this?"
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"Ah, Dad, I'm sorry. It was in my backpack when I jumped into the moat."
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"You jumped into a moat? You jumped into a moat with my Nikon?"
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"Yeah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I had to. L..."
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"This is kind of a long story."
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"I've got all night. Can I come in?"
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"Sure. 'Course, dear."
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"Don't tell me. This has to do with that girl, right?"
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"Yeah, it does. You knocked her up, didn't you?"
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"Oh, Jonathan! Leave it to you to find the one girl who isn't on the pill."
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"- No, no, no. You guys are totally wrong. - You didn't knock her up?"
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"- No. - You're flunking out of school?"
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"- No, I'm not flunking out. - What is it? Drugs? You're involved with drugs?"
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"No, Dad. I'm not involved with drugs. Please just listen."
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"I told you about the girl I met in Paris, Sasha."
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"Everything was going along okay. We were having a great time."
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"I'll bet. Will you let him finish?"
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"- Finish. - She told me she was a courier and had to pick something up."
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"- So we went to East Berlin. - "East" Berlin?"
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"- Oh, my God. - No. Everything was okay there too."
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"Sasha made her pickup, and she gave me the strudel."
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"Then this Russian guy started following her,"
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"so she called and told me to meet her at the Cafe Friedrichstrasse,"
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"which really meant that I was supposed to get out of East Berlin."
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"So I go to the checkpoint with the strudel, and I get strip-searched."
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"- Strip-searched? - It's okay. I made it through."
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"But then I go back to the hotel, and somebody'd stolen all my stuff,"
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"so I had to stay out all night."
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"The next morning at the Citadel, Sasha wasn't there."
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"This lady showed up, and she wanted the strudel."
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"Why did the lady want the strudel?"
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"She didn't, but I didn't know that."
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"So I gave it to her, and they shot her."
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"- They shot her? - Who shot her?"
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"I don't know, but they almost got me too. That's why I jumped into the moat."
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"They shot her for a strudel?"
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"No, not for the strudel."
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"For this."
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"What's that?"
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"It's a roll of film. What's on it?"
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"- I don't know. - Why don't you get it developed?"
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"Dad, are you kidding? I can't just take this down to Fotomat. It's got spy shit on it."
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""Spy shit"? Okay, he's on drugs."
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"- I am not. - Sweetheart, it's all right. We have counseling programs."
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"Whatever it costs, we don't care."
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"- You guys don't believe me. - This is not a game, son. This is your life."
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"You're right. I'm on drugs. I'm a junkie."
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"I mainline. I freebase. I put cocaine on my Corn Flakes."
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"As a matter of fact, I gotta go meet my connection."
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"Jonathan! You get back here."
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""You" had to let him go to Europe!"
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"F.B.I. Yeah, I wanna report a following."
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"I beg your pardon? A following."
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"I'm being followed by a Russian."
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"Oh, is this a joke? No."
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"I smuggled a roll of film out of East Berlin."
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