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Elvis never could carry a tune/ And she thought about this irony as she stared back at the moon/ She was tracing her years with her fingers on her skin/ Saying well why don't I begin again/ With turpentine and patches/ With cold, cold Campbell's from the canFollowing
Community (Introduction To Film, 1x03)
Pierce:
voice command.
Voice command.
Voice command.
Voice command.
Voice command!
Voice com…
Britta: would you please use the buttons?
Pierce: okay, grandpa.
