Karl:
I'm your boy.
Karl's Father:
I ain't got no boy.
Karl:
I'm your oldest boy. Name of Karl.
Karl's Father:
I ain't got no boy.
Karl:
They turned me loose from the nervous hospital. 'Said I was well. I got hired on by a Mr. Bill Cox fixing lawnmowers and whatnot. That grass out there in the yard has grown up quite a bit. I reckon I might cut it for you.
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