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Jack: Hey, Little Boy. Why don’t you stand next to
my baby sister. I want her to feel taller. Ronnie: How’s the weather down
there, Little Boy?!
B.E.: Little Boy, huh?
B.E.: I like it... B.E.: Ladies and gentlemen. B.E.: The Chosen One!
B.E.: What you’re about to
see, is not an illusion.
B.E.: You’ll bear witness to a
profound experience...
B.E.: The movement of an
inanimate object through
inner power...
B.E.: But I’m not going to
perform it…
“Little Boy”