[Parker has found an advantageous opportunity to speak to Elvis alone in a hall of mirrors at a carnival]
Colonel Tom Parker:
Lost, my boy?
Elvis Presley:
Colonel Parker, sir.
Colonel Tom Parker:
You look lost.
Elvis Presley:
I guess I am.
Colonel Tom Parker:
Ah, yes. The roar of the crowd. The life on the road. And then calling home to your loved ones, pretending nothing has changed when everything has.
Elvis Presley:
Yeah. Lost. I'm sorry, sir. I... I meant I don't know the way out.
Colonel Tom Parker:
Yes, that is precisely what I am saying. I... I saw you. Apart from the others. Burdened. Like you don't know how to get out of this. But I do.
[the Colonel pushes open a secret door allowing the two to exit the hall of mirrors]
Colonel Tom Parker:
Allow me to show you.
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