Transcription: Sometimes I stand naked in the mirror, try to guess my age. 35, maybe? I have lots of scars. They call my condition focal retrograde amnesia. It's no picnic, but I've learned to live with it. Got a job I love, then seeing someone. Nice guy. Good sense of humor. Hey, hey. That man walking this way. Is that him? I think so. Mr. Waldman? God! Jesus. Let's go, Miss Cate. We gotta get to the car. This way, this way, this way. Come on, come on, come on!
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