And Crispin, Crispian shall ne'er go by from this day until the ending of the world but we in it shall be remembered. We few, we happy few, we band of brothers, For he today who sheds his blood with me shall be my brother, Be he ne'er so vile, this day shall gentle his condition, and gentlemen in England now abed shall think themselves acursed they were not here, and hold their manhoods cheap whilst any speaks, that fought with us upon St. Crispin's day!
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Is that Kenneth Branaugh (sp)?
nice specs dude. when are you going to Cannes with your indie film?
Next may, where I hope to win the Palm d'Or for the latest addition to my oeuvre My Late Night Snack With Dexter. It's a cinema verite piece about our conversation when we dined at Taco Bell in New London after leaving Rosie’s.
I will meet you there. Cannes, not Rosie's.
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