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The Opening Lines of The Big Lebowski
Way out west there was this fella I wanna tell ya about.
Goes by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least that was the
handle his loving parents gave him, but he never had much
use for it himself. See, this Lebowski, he called himself
"The Dude". Now, "Dude" - there's a name no man would
self-apply where I come from. But then there was a lot about
the Dude that didn't make a whole lot of sense. And a lot
about where he lived, likewise. But then again, maybe that's
why I found the place so darned interestin'. See, they call
Los Angeles the "City Of Angels"; but I didn't find it to be
that, exactly. But I'll allow it as there are some nice
folks there. 'Course I ain't never been to London, and I
ain't never seen France. And I ain't never seen no queen in
her damned undies, so the feller says. But I'll tell you
what - after seeing Los Angeles, and this here story I'm
about to unfold, well, I guess I seen somethin' every bit as
stupefyin' as you'd seen in any of them other places. And in
English, too. So I can die with a smile on my face, without
feelin' like the good Lord gypped me. Now this here story
I'm about to unfold took place in the early '90s - just
about the time of our conflict with Sad'm and the I-raqis. I
only mention it because sometimes there's a man... I won't
say a hero, 'cause, what's a hero? Sometimes, there's a man.
And I'm talkin' about the Dude here - the Dude from Los
Angeles. Sometimes, there's a man, well, he's the man for
his time and place. He fits right in there. And that's the
Dude. The Dude, from Los Angeles. And even if he's a lazy
man - and the Dude was most certainly that. Quite possibly
the laziest in all of Los Angeles County, which would place
him high in the runnin' for laziest worldwide. Sometimes
there's a man, sometimes, there's a man. Well, I lost my
train of thought here. But... aw, hell. I've done introduced
it enough.
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