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hank: uh hih-hih. yip. if i hadn't gone into the field of propane and propane accesories, i'd be talkin' to ya about the wonders of [hank's foreign word accent] ATRAC type r, i'll tell you hwhat. uh hih-hih.
bill: i used to have a minidisc recorder! yeeah. but i lost it when lenore left me. i really miss that minidisc. those little discs could get eighy minutes apiece. but i couldn't afford those, i only got the 74 minute. [sniffle] i miss it so much. minidisc. lenore. i miss you, lenore. lenore, why did you leave me?
dale: oh, buck up, bill. all handheld personal music systems are supported by the united states government. losing that "miniature diiisc" recorder was the best thing that happened to you. you want the government knowing what you listen to?
bill: [sniffle] no.
dale: dang right, you don't. i don't need a piece of spy equipment left over from the cold war to keep me company. [embarrassed] i sing when i'm alone. i... i sing to myself, i tell you hwaht. mmhmm.