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<title>#2947 &#8212; Private Ryan from Saving Private Ryan by Michael Frayn</title>
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<description>&quot;This, this one night, two of my brothers came and woke me up in the middle of the night, and they said they had a surprise for me. So they took me to the barn up in the loft and there was my oldest brother, Dan, with Alice, Alice Jardine&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#2961 &#8212; Heisenberg from Copenhagen by Michael Frayn</title>
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<description>&quot;And that's when I did uncertainty. Walking round Faelled Park on my own one horrible raw February night. Its very late, and as soon as I've turned off into the park I'm completely alone in the darkness. I start to think about what you'd see, if you could train a&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#2274 &#8212; Lloyd from Noises Off by Michael Frayn</title>
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<description>&quot;Tim, let me tell you something about my life.  I have the Duke of Buckingham on the phone to me for an hour after rehearsal every evening complaining that the Duke of Gloucester is sucking boiled sweets through his speeches.  The Duke of Clarence is off for the entire week&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#2347 &#8212; Lloyd from Noises Off by Michael Frayn</title>
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<description>&quot;Freddie, love, why does anyone do anything? Why does that other idiot walk out through the front door holding two plates of sardines? Who knows? 
 
 
 
The wellsprings of human action are deep and cloudy. Maybe something happened to you as a very small child which made you frightened to let&#8230;&quot;</description>
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