"Down deep inside of me there must be worth,
Buried underneath all of the Astro-turf.
But I just can't believe it, and I just keep on singing.
My candle burns at both its ends, and it will not last the night.
For all my foes and all my friends, it sheds a lovely light, like this..."There's some special reason I didn't just tack this on to the end
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"Instead of just waiting for their turn to talk."
"Yeah..."
What play is that from? Who's the playwright?
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Cheer up, man. Only a few more weeks. Then we get to play with the Zippo that Kate brought me from Florida.
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If you're stuck coming up with names, E-mail me the character descriptions. I can come up with some names, give you a list of ideas (I have this baby name book that must be enchanted or something. If you think really hard of the character that needs a name, then open it to a random page, it'll give you a good one within five tries. Weird, but true.)
If you ever get stuck plot-wise, give me a shout. That's more my department. If at the end, you want to gloss over the script with great dialogue, that's Dillon's department.
That's about it for now. By the way, if you can find time, read the first bunch of the SpyCraft screenplay I put up on my journal. I need a title and would appreciate ideas. Thanks Buzby.
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