A Heartfelt Letter to Kate Winslet

23 02 2009

Dear Kate Winslet,

First and foremost, congratulations on your Oscar win last night. As an avid member of the Academy-watching community, let me say that I fully support the conspiracy that led to you being nominated for Best Actress and by default snubbing both your husband and Leo for Rev Road. Congrats.

By the way, I liked your dad’s hat. Were you raised on a pirate ship? Nevermind. That was a silly question. Of course you were.

I digress. The real reason I’m writing this letter, Kate, is not to congratulate you on your swashbuckling ancestry or your award for having Nazi sex with a teenage boy, but to tell you that life is worth living, Kate. As I’m sure you saw last night, the world is a bright, happy place full of melodrama, political agenda, and Indian people.

Speechless? I know it must be hard. But it’s about time someone came out like the cast and crew of Milk and said something…so here it is: You need to stop trying to kill yourself in all your movies. Sometimes you even succeed, and it’s only a matter of time before your acting becomes reality. We’re worried, Kate.

Case in point:

Your violent tendencies begin in 1994, where you murder your best friend in Heavenly Creatures.

In 1995, you were in Sense and Sensibility, in which you managed to stay alive but generally Jane Austen makes me want to kill myself and therefore I’m counting it.

In 1996, you played Ophelia in Hamlet. Bam, suicide.

Titanic was in 1997, where you were ready to jump off the back of a large ship and had to be talked down by Leo. Suicide attempt, though failed due to teen hottie interference.

In 2000, you were apparently in a movie called Quills. You were murdered.

In 2004, you played Clementine in Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, wherein you did drugs and drove drunk. If you cared about your life, you wouldn’t do such things.

2004 also brought Finding Neverland. Guess what? YOU DIED.

In 2006, I thought I was home free with the romantic comedy, The Holiday. But no…you had to go ahead and have a breakdown and start inhaling stove gas. Not dead, but attempted.

Then, in 2008, you pulled out the big guns. First, you commit suicide via self-induced botched abortion in Revolutionary Road (Leo couldn’t stop you this time).

…And then you go ahead and old-fashioned hang yourself in The Reader.

It’s not your fault, Kate. You don’t have to live like this. When life gets tough, remember that there are people out there in India choreographing dances on train platforms, and that Mickey Rourke is in a dumpster somewhere writing a movie about his dog. Suicide is not the answer, Kate. Just cool it for a while.

Although, if I may congratulate you on something else, I state this as fact:
No one dies on film like Kate Winslet.
  

Sincerely,

KG
Concerned Fan





Two-Minute Movie: Milk

22 02 2009

By Kari G.

Last but not least is the biopic that everyone who didn’t vote Yes on Prop 8 is talking about: Milk. Contrary to popular belief, this film is a new Michael Moore documentary about cows. Sean Penn plays Harvey Milk, a gay activist/politician who bones down with James Franco and Diego Luna.

MILK: Hey, James Franco. I like you and your sexy mustache.
JAMES FRANCO: I like you too.
MILK: You know what I like even more than you? Running for political office.
JAMES FRANCO: That’s hot.

Milk loses the race a bunch of times.

KID FROM HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL: I love to dance!
EMILE HIRSCH: I’m super gay and super awesome.
JAMES FRANCO: It’s okay, Harvzies. You’ll get em next year.
MILK: Thanks you big sexy man, you.
EMILE HIRSCH: Yeah, everyone loves you!
JOSH BROLIN: Except for me! Watch out!

Later:

JAMES FRANCO: I know I said I would support you, but I’m out.
MILK: No you’re…okay, now you are. Boo hoo!
DIEGO LUNA: I know I’m a creep, but wanna date me instead?
MILK: I guess so.

Milk wins office.

DIEGO LUNA: Just kidding I need attention too. I’m gonna hang myself.
MILK: WOW! That was unexpected and pretty emo. I shall cry.
JAMES FRANCO: I wish I knew how to quit you.
MILK: Huh?
JAMES FRANCO: Oops! Wrong movie. I mean I knew you could do it. Win office, I mean. Not Diego Luna.
MILK: Too soon.

Later:

JOSH BROLIN: I still hate you, you know. I might kinda like you though. But I’m a harsh Christian man so naturally I have to hate you.
MILK: You’ll come around.
JOSH BROLIN: What’s that supposed to mean?
MILK: Shhh…

Later:

EMILE HIRSCH: I’m still super cool. I have rad glasses.
MILK: I know. You know who’s not cool? Josh Brolin.
EMILE HIRSCH: Psh, no doy!
JOSH BROLIN: What did you say!?
MILK: Nothin…
JOSH BROLIN: I am going to kill you! Literally! And the mayor for supporting you! May you die in slow motion looking out a window as I take you from behind. Wait. That sounded bad…Take you out…Dammit…
JAMES FRANCO: It’s okay. You’ll be remembered forever and then someday the guy that made Good Will Hunting will make a movie about you. People will probably still not allow gay marriage though. Sorry.

THE END.

There you have it, peeps. All 5 of the Best Picture nominees right in time for the awards! So, sit back, relax, and enjoy with 100% accurate knowledge of Slumdog and all the runners-up.





Two-Minute Movie: Slumdog Millionaire

21 02 2009

Next up is Best Picture winner, Slumdog Millionaire. Oh, did I say that too soon? Come on, we all know it’s going to win. I understand this film to be a biopic about Regis Philbin.

ANGRY MAN: You cheated at Who Wants to be a Millionaire! Tell me how!
JAMAL: No I didn’t!
ANGRY MAN: Liar liar pants on fire! And when I say fire I mean electrocution, and when I say pants I mean your feet.
JAMAL: Fine. I’ll tell you how I’m winning. Through flashback if that’s alright.
ANGRY MAN: Ooh, that sounds visually appealing.

Flashback:

LITTLE BOY JAMAL: I’m a sad little Indian. Dots, not feathers.
SALIM: I’m a douchebag brother even as a little boy! Guess what? Our mom died.
LITTLE BOY JAMAL: My life stinks. Let’s befriend this nice man. Jk he’s gonna blind us let’s run away! Hold up…who’s that girl?
SALIM: Fuck if I know.
LATIKA: I’m Latika. I look like a homeless street urchin now, but I’ma be hot later.
JAMAL: I love you like Salim loves killing people. Let’s listen to Paper Planes! That song was more effective in the Pineapple Express trailer.

Later:

ANGRY MAN: I don’t believe you! You’re still a liar!
JAMAL: Oh yeah? Well, this plot device is working nicely so I’m going to keep telling you my life story until you believe me.

Flashback:

TEEN JAMAL: Let’s steal people’s money and stuff.
SALIM: Duh. I’m a gangster.
JAMAL: I must find Latika again.
SALIM: Enough bitchin over bitches, bitch.
JAMAL: You shut your face. I bet she’s hot.

They find Latika. She’s hot.

JAMAL: LATIKA! I FOUND YOU! I’M OBSESSED WITH YOU!
LATIKA: I’m a prostitute now. Let’s run away!
SALIM: Hey, I don’t wanna be a dick, here…but I’m gonna go ahead and steal your girl.
JAMAL: You’re such a douchebag! Why do I hang out with you?

Later:

SALIM: Hey, Jamal. Sorry for being a douche. I’ma make up for it by letting your girl free and letting myself get killed in a bathtub full of money, gangster style.
JAMAL: Cool I guess. I’m gonna go on Who Wants to be a Millionaire.
SALIM: That’s kinda lame…
JAMAL: Shut up. I like Regis & Kelly.
TV SHOW HOST: You’re about to win a shitload of money! Who do you want to use as your lifeline?
JAMAL: I don’t care. I went on this show to impress a girl I’m stalking. I guess I’ll call my bro.
LATIKA: Jamal! Salim gave me his phone isn’t that totally convenient?
JAMAL: Yeah! Hold on for a sec I’m gonna win some money and then we’ll run away together.
LATIKA: Okey dokey.
TV SHOW HOST: YOU WIN!
ANGRY MAN: Sorry I was so angry.
JAMAL: I LOVE YOU, LATIKA!
LATIKA: LET’S DANCE!
JAMAL: Huh?

A Bollywood-style dance scene ensues.

THE END.

Only one more to go! Check back soon before the Oscars tomorrow in order to get your two-minute recap of Milk!





Two-Minute Movie: The Curious Case of Benjamin Button

20 02 2009

Based on a short story by F. Scott Fitzgerald, the next nominee for Best Picture is The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, which I understand to be a documentary about how to use age makeup. That, or a re-make of the 1996 epic, Jack.

OLD AS FUCK CATE BLANCHETT: Hey, Julia Ormond. Read me this plot device. Oh, sorry. I mean journal.
DAUGHTER: I can barely understand you through that awful dead smoker’s voice but whatever you say. Once upon a time there was a boy named Forrest Gump.
OLD CATE: That doesn’t sound right…
DAUGHTER: Shh…You’re high on meds.

Brad Pitt is born and looks like Mickey Rooney mixed with a Shar Pei mixed with a box of raisins.

BEN BUTTON: Hey, mama? Who’s that girl?
QUEENIE: That’s Cate Blanchett. You were in Babel together, remember?
BEN BUTTON: Hey, Cate! Let’s have lots of weird conversations for an hour while I’m still an old man because this is obviously where the best part of my acting performance will be. I love you btw.
CATE BLANCHETT: I’m gonna love you forever, Benjamin. Unless it’s inconvenient for me.

Later: Brad pitt looks like Nick Nolte did in that mugshot when he was old and crazy and had wild mullet hair.

BEN BUTTON: I love you!
CATE BLANCHETT: You’re an old fart. I hate you (jk sort of!).

Later: Brad Pitt looks exactly like Robert Redford.

CATE BLANCHETT: I love you again. Let’s do it!
BEN BUTTON: No thanks. You’re immature and kind of a bitch right now.

Oh, by the way, a war happens, a lot of people talk, Brad Pitt and Tilda Swinton have a lot of sex, Cate breaks her leg, and other events that make this movie three hours long.

Later: Brad Pitt looks like normal Brad Pitt.

CATE BLANCHETT: Hey, look! We’re the same age!
BEN BUTTON:  Wow. I love you so much all our problems are solved! I bet this relationship won’t have any bad consequences whatsoever.
CATE BLANCHETT: Agreed! Let’s have a kid!

Later: Brad Pitt is getting increasingly hotter. Like Meet Joe Black hot.

BEN BUTTON: I love you, but I’m gonna leave you and ride away on my sexy motorcycle so my daughter doesn’t think you’re a pedophile or something when I’m a foxy teen.
CATE BLANCHETT: Wahhh! I understand.

Later: Brad Pitt is a sexy teen. Thelma & Louise status.

BEN BUTTON: I came back to say hello. I’ll always love you.
CATE BLANCHETT: That’s cute but I’m with this portly average dude now. Let’s have one last night together.
BEN BUTTON: Score!

Later: Brad Pitt isn’t in this movie anymore. It’s just a really old Cate Blanchett taking care of a pissy grade school boy with fake acne.

BOY BEN BUTTON: I HAVE DEMENTIA! LET ME MAKE THIS CLEAR BY YELLING A LOT!
CATE BLANCHETT: I’ll take care of him…after all, we’re in love. Am I a pedophile?

Later: He’s a baby now.

CATE BLANCHETT: I wish I could make love to this baby. Is that weird? Oops, you died.

Then you remember that Julia Ormond is in this movie and also that she’s still acting in general, and then there’s some weird talk about a natural disaster coming, and then Cate Blanchett dies. It’s a super happy movie. And only three hours long.

THE END.

Milk and Slumdog Millionaire left to go! Get your Two-Minute Movie recaps read just in time for the Oscars on Sunday!





The Terrific Tale of Joseph Zipperpin

19 02 2009

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Written Word: Kyle Dickinson

Illustration: Kent St. John

Both can be found at their imagination blog. www.TheUnlimitedFreedomCastle.com

Scenes from:
The Terrific Tale of Joseph Zipperpin,
The Academy Award-Winning,
Best Film of Ever

INT. SOUND STAGE – DAY

A dark hallway leading to the lit sound stage.  Deep, heavy breaths.  The camera is focused on the back of an man walking onto the stage.

The sounds of an audience clapping become louder and louder, filling our ears as we follow this individual out to the stage and a trio of podiums.  He stands behind the middle podium.

The camera swings to face our individual, and we see that he is a dashing, twenty-something male in a suit.  The stage is now the familiar site of the game show, JEOPARDY!  Our handsome man writes his name on a screen in front of him, and the camera moves in for a close-up of the front the podium as his name appears:

JOSEPH ZIPPERPIN

We hold on the name as our host, Alex Trebek, welcomes the audience and television viewers.  The show begins.

THE PREVIOUS CHAMPION: Let’s start off with “ANCIENT HISTORY” for $200.

ALEX: The Trojan war took place in this century.

Our man, Joseph Zipperpin, rings in, but we…

CUT TO:

EXT. MOUNTAIN CLIFFS – STORMY EVENING

Ancient Greece.  A man is climbing up a mountain, straining with each reach for another rock.

MOUNTAIN CLIMBING MAN: I must get to the Oracles!

He makes it to the top of the dark mountain, and an area like where the oracles are in the movie 300.  Lightning crashes.  Wind whips the man’s forest-thick beard.  In front of him sit three ghastly “oracles”.  One of the three oracles is hairier and shorter than his companions, and talks with a thick New Orleans accent.  We recognize him as JOSEPH ZIPPERPIN – he nods at the camera.

MOUNTAIN CLIMBING MAN: O Wise Oracles, I must know when this Great Trojan War will be over.

JOSEPH: It will end sometime before it becomes 1,100 years before Jesus Christ will be born.

MOUNTAIN CLIMBING MAN: What?

JOSEPH: To give you a round about date I would say 1,167 B.C.

MOUNTAIN CLIMBING MAN: B.C.?

JOSEPH: Before Christ.  Didn’t I just say that?

MOUNTAIN CLIMBING MAN: What is Christ?

JOSEPH: I think you mean whom.

MOUNTAIN CLIMBING MAN: I am greatly confused…great Oracle!

JOSEPH: Oh, this is going nowhere.

Joseph gets up and gives the man a roundhouse kick to the face and he begins to tumble down the mountain.  Joseph high-fives the other oracles.

CUT TO:

INT. SOUND STAGE – DAY

Back at Jeopardy.

JOSEPH: What is the 12th Century, BC?

ALEX: Correct for $200

JOSEPH (whispering to himself): I was just 12 years old.

***

INT. SOUND STAGE – A LITTLE LATER

The part in Jeopardy right after the first commercial break: a little chat with the contestants.

ALEX: Well, Joseph, it says here that you’re…well, why don’t you tell us how old you are?

JOSEPH: I’m 3,100…but I look a lot younger.

The crowd laughs, and so does Alex.  He shakes his head, and moves on to the next contestant.

Joseph just smiles, sheepishly.  If he wasn’t so fantastic looking you’d think he was a moron.

***

INT. JEOPARDY GAME SHOW STAGE – DAY

It is the middle of the Double Jeopardy round.  Joseph has $20,000 compared to the other contestants who each have $0.  They look pretty pissed actually.  Anyway, it is obviously his turn to choose because no one else has gotten any right.

JOSEPH: I’ll take World War II Ra-tions for $1,600.

The special sound of a DAILY DOUBLE rings out.

ALEX:  Remember, Joseph, each correct response will end with the letters “T-I-O-N”.  What will you wager?

JOSPEH: I’ll make it a true daily double.

The audience gasps.  Alex loosens his tie, and throws his cue cards in the air.

Joseph stands there, as blank as ever.

ALEX: These camps were used to incarcerate Jewish and other prisoners of the Nazi Army.

Joseph rings in, but we

CUT TO:

INT. CONCENTRATION CAMP BARRACKS – NIGHT

Joseph Zipperpin, looking about 30 or so, sits on a bunk carefully reading “The Metamorphosis” under the moonlight that shines conveniently on his page.  He hears the sound of footsteps coming towards him and puts the book down, pretending to sleep.

A Nazi officer comes to his bunk.

NAZI (in a very loud whisper): Wake up, Jew!

Luckily all the other prisoners are in a deep sleep, and no one else wakes up.

Joseph turns towards the man, who is boiling with anger.

NAZI: I could hear you turning the pages of your…BOOK!

Joseph gasps and winces.

JOSEPH: I…I…I’m sorry.

NAZI (calming): Don’t be.

Joseph brings his head up to look at the officer, he looks confused.

NAZI: Bring it out from under your pathetic blanket…and read to me!

Joseph grins, stupidly.  The Nazi officer cozies up next to Joseph, and he begins to read.

DISSOLVE TO:

INT. SOUND STAGE – DAY

Close-up on Joseph.

JOSEPH: What are “concentra-TION camps?”

ALEX: That is correct!

The crowd erupts with applause.

Joseph smiles shyly, thinking back on those old reading times…

***

ALEX: This is another word for happy.

Joseph rings in and we

CUT TO:

INT. CONCENTRATION CAMP BARRACKS – AGAIN

Joseph and the Nazi Officer from before have loud intercourse, and kiss passionately.  Luckily all the other prisoners, and Nazi guards, and Hitler are in a deep sleep.

CUT TO:

INT. JEOPARDY – STILL THE SAME

JOSEPH: What is gay?

ALEX: Well done, Joseph.  You’ve answered every question on the board.  It’s almost like your life was made up of the answers from this show.  Simply poetic.  I can’t think of a better subject for a movie.  We’re on to Final Jeopardy next…

***

INT. SOUND STAGE – 20 WEEKS LATER

Joseph is still on the Jeopardy.  He is just unstoppable.  A force of nature.  Zipperpin-Mania has captured America’s attention.  People in the audience wear shirts with his face on them.  A teenage girl holds up a sign that says “WILL YOU MARRY ME, JOSEPH?” with a big red heart on it, and lipstick marks.  She could not know what is about to happen.

It is FINAL JEOPARDY.  The theme music plays as our contestants write down their answers.

On the far right of the screen is an OLD MAN wearing a Nazi uniform; the swastikas are huge.  He is tied with Joseph for the lead.  This has never happened before.  No one has even been able to ring in for the past 20 weeks.  Something special is in the air.

The Old Man keeps looking at Joseph and nervously smiling.  Joseph doesn’t notice, and feverishly writes down his answer.

The music ends; it’s the moment of truth.

Joseph’s answer is revealed: What is The Metamorphosis?

He breathes a sigh of relief and looks at the Old Man, who reveals his answer: What is The Metamorphosis? (with a smiley face drawn next to it, and one of those hearts with an arrow in it)

All of a sudden, Joseph realizes who the Old Man really is…

FLASHBACK – CONCENTRATION CAMP – NIGHT

Joseph and the Nazi hold each other as Joseph closes the book he was reading…”The Metamorphosis”.

END FLASHBACK

JOSEPH: Heinrich?  Is it really you?

HEINRICH: Yes, Joseph, it’s me.  Ever since I saw your face I knew I had to get on this show.  I never would have been able to do it if you hadn’t told me your life story, and also taught me how to read!

JOSEPH: Oh, Heinrich, it’s been so long!

They run to each other, and kiss for about a minute.  It seems like its going on forever, when all of a sudden…

BATMAN CRASHES THROUGH THE SOUND STAGE CEILING!  He punches Alex Trebek in the face!

BATMAN: Why the hell wasn’t I invited?  I’m Batman!

In the mayhem, a zombie of Richard Nixon wearing Italian shoes walks on to the stage and takes a bite out of the unconscious Trebek.

RICHARD NIXON ZOMBIE: I’m drunk and I love hamburgers!

Batman, being a hero, kicks Richard Nixon in the face and his head flies off.

BATMAN: Even though I wasn’t invited, I still support the right for two men to get married!  Let’s wed these two men right now!

Wedding music kicks in.

BATMAN: By the power vested in me by the State of California, I now pronounce you: husband and…

BANG!  A gunshot rings out.

It’s CLINT EASTWOOD!  And he looks angry!

CLINT: I WILL NOT LET AMERICA DIE!

Batman and Clint Eastwood fight, and the stage gets set on fire.  The crowd leaves in a panic and Joseph slowly walks backstage, crying.

He wipes his eyes and standing in front of him is…the ghost of his mother.

JOSEPH’S MOTHER: I told you that life would always be unpredictable, and that you’d never know what was gonna happen until it happened to you.  The future will always be a mystery of things that we can’t know until it’s not the future anymore, but the past.  Like a bag of groceries that someone else bought for you and put on your table, you never really know what’s in there.  Don’t you ever forget that, Joseph.

Joseph smiles again.

JOSEPH: I love you, mama.

FADE OUT.





Time Fisters! Issue 3 Pg. 3

19 02 2009

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A clash of the titans only gets more titan in the next three pages. Do trust your friendly neighborhood middlest child and tune back in next week to find out how this all unravels.

 





Two-Minute Movie: Frost/Nixon

12 02 2009

Next up in the Best Picture category is Frost/Nixon, the movie about people talking that got people excited because they put The Who in the trailer. (Just hover your mouse over the red links and the picture will pop up. No need to click, though if it doesn’t pop up then click. Click so hard)

Nixon resigns.
DAVID FROST: I’m a wacky television host!
ASSISTANT DUDE: Yes you are. I’m not as foxy as I was in Pride and Prejudice, but I think I have a man-crush on you.
DAVID: Hey! I’ve got an idea! Let’s interview Richard Nixon!
ASSISTANT: Okey dokey.
NIXON: Garble garble I don’t wanna blergaflerga.
BALD GUY: You can make monies.
NIXON: Okay I’ll do it.
DAVID: Hi, Nixon. I’m gonna cry a little bit because of all the money I’m losing just to ask you silly questions. Last night I sat in my hotel room listening to Dashboard Confessional instead of banging my hot girlfriend.
NIXON: Talk to Kevin Bacon.
KEVIN BACON: Hello, David. I’m gonna play the same part as I did in A Few Good Men if that’s alright with you?
DAVID: Sure.
KEVIN BACON: Good. Oh btw you can’t ask Nixon about anything important like Watergate.
DAVID: Nooo! So not fair! I’m gonna cry my failed TV star eyes out.
SAM ROCKWELL: I’m soo excited about interviewing Nixon. I have a murder boner for him. You better fuck him over, David.

Later, during the interviews:
NIXON: Gobble gobble gobble I sound like Sean Connery mixed with a turkey gobbling. I’m gonna talk about nothing for a long time while David sits uncomfortably and gets no information gobble gobble.
SAM ROCKWELL: DAVID YOU’RE A HUGE TOOL!
EVERYONE ELSE: Yeah, you’re a douche. You’re ruining everything.
DAVID: I am surprisingly douchey. I’ll try to do better.

Later:
SAM ROCKWELL: TRY HARDER ASSHOLE YOU’RE STILL A DOUCHE!
DAVID: Sorry I was distracted by this pretty girl that seems to have no role in the film.
NIXON: Gobble gobble.

Later:
DAVID: Surprise! No more douche! Hey, Nixon, WTF do you think you’re doing?
NIXON: Uhhh…googigobbolaba.
KEVIN BACON: I will punch you right in the teeth, bitch!
DAVID: No, don’t!
NIXON: Fine. You win. I’m a dirty liar and I do whatever I want. Na na na!
SAM ROCKWELL: Good job, David. I still hate you a little.
ASSISTANT: I still wanna kiss you on the mouth.

Later:
DAVID: Here, Nixon. I got you some nice shoes. Sorry I ruined your already lowered reputation.
NIXON: No biggy. I’m just gonna retire on this lovely island with servants and suffer no consequences.
DAVID: Rad!

THE END.

Be on the lookout for the remaining best picture noms: Slumdog, Milk, and Benjamin Button.





Time Fisters! Issue 3 Pg.2

11 02 2009

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Next week. We get things fucking started. Lincoln is more animal than man, Shakespeare is challenged in a way he never has been, Tesla is a Sadist, Edison is a Spaz, John WIlkes booth is a deadeye, and H.G. rides a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

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Bale Out.

6 02 2009

This thing is pretty much old hat by now, but I still like the effort that went into this. Plus it’s a T.M.C. EXCLUSIVE! 

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Time Fisters! Issue 3 Pg. 1

4 02 2009

The only thing that William Shakespeare, Jimi Hendrix, Nikola Tesla, H.G. Wells, Abe Lincoln, Thomas Edison, and  T-Rex have in common. 

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To be Continued next Wednesday… every Wednesday…

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