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"What are we going to do?" Ellen wailed.
" Just say any goddamn thing and make out until this pendejo cuts the scene."
So we babbled a bunch of nonsense, kissed a few times and let them work it out at the dubbing studio.
Not all that strange to me. Back in Italy when an actor lost his lines, he would just call out numbers .."Uno, due, tre.." and leave the studio to patch in the dialogue.
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