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Phyllis: Mr. Neff, why don't you drop by tomorrow evening about eight-thirty. He'll be in then. - Walter Neff: Who?
- Phyllis: My husband. You were anxious to talk to him weren't you?
- Walter Neff: Yeah, I was, but I'm sort of getting over the idea, if you know what I mean.
- Phyllis: There's a speed limit in this state, Mr. Neff.
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