- My name's Jack.
- Billie Carter. |
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25 years ago, I had a daughter.
Never met her. |
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You'd have been the
perfect secret daughter. |
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- Whoa.
- Oh, um... |
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- My fault.
- Let me, um... |
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- It's just soda water.
- I didn't mean to... |
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I know I was always a bit freaky, |
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but there was that something...
when we met. |
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I mean, not like it was a thing. |
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- Oh, god, no.
- More like 'hey, sis'. |
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Yeah. |
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They want to reintroduce
live music to Jack's Bar. |
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- Sounds like a great idea to me.
- Are you insane? |
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I'll look after it like it's my own. |
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You know what. I've only got a fifth
of the say now, so do what you want. |
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I'm outnumbered anyway. |
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Jack lives through you,
Billie. Do it for him. |
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Yeah. |
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Usually it's pretty boring around here. |
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I think you might be good for us... sis. |
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When you have a chance, can we talk? |
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