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Come on, lula mae. That's us.
Doc, I'm not coming with you.
Come on. Let's walk quietly.
I'll try and help you understand.
Help me out, fred.
I appreciate you want to help,
But it's between lula mae and me.
Sure, doc.
I love you, lula mae.
I know, and that's the trouble.
It's a mistake you always made--
Trying to love a wild thing.
You were always lugging home
Wild things--
A hawk with a broken wing,
A full-grown wildcat with a broken leg...
Remember?
There's something--
You mustn't give your heart
To a wild thing.
The more you do, the stronger they get
Until they're strong enough to fly into a tree,
Then to higher trees, then to the sky.
There's something I got to tell you.