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The Son

Let's see, uh... (chuckles) There was the runningof the bulls in Pamplona

Let's see, uh... (chuckles) There was the running
of the bulls in Pamplona

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Let's see, uh... (chuckles)
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There was the running of the bulls in Pamplona.
Duration
6 seconds
Views
51
Timestamp in Movie
00:10:32
Uploaded
May 04, 2025
Genres
drama
Production
N/A

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Movie Summary

Peter has his busy life with new partner Beth and their baby thrown into disarray when his ex-wife Kate turns up with their teenage son, Nicholas.
- Do you like gazpacho? - (bull bellows) - The Son 00:08
- Do you like gazpacho? - (bull bellows)
(dogs growling) - The Son 00:08
(dogs growling)
No. Puss in Boots doesn't need a spotter. - The Son 00:04
No. Puss in Boots doesn't need a spotter.
Watch. (grunts) - The Son 00:06
Watch. (grunts)
Uh, excuse me. Does this have shellfish in it? - The Son 00:04
Uh, excuse me. Does this have shellfish in it?
Hey, you've reached Kate. Leave a message. - The Son 00:15
Hey, you've reached Kate. Leave a message.
- (groans) - (clattering) - The Son 00:05
- (groans) - (clattering)
(Gingy screams) - The Son 00:05
(Gingy screams)
(bell clangs) - The Son 00:05
(bell clangs)
Any special someone you can rely on - The Son 00:05
Any special someone you can rely on
(chuckles) I am Puss in Boots, loved by one and all. - The Son 00:05
(chuckles) I am Puss in Boots, loved by one and all.
I mean, uh, how could I possibly choose? - The Son 00:05
I mean, uh, how could I possibly choose?
She is a cat fancier, - The Son 00:05
She is a cat fancier,
And remember, Puss, death comes for us all. - The Son 00:06
And remember, Puss, death comes for us all.
You've really got to work on your bedside manner. - The Son 00:04
You've really got to work on your bedside manner.
- Last call, Señor Boots. - (thunder rumbling) - The Son 00:05
- Last call, Señor Boots. - (thunder rumbling)
Oh, I keep the heavy stuff in the back. - The Son 00:04
Oh, I keep the heavy stuff in the back.
(scoffs) "Retire." - The Son 00:06
(scoffs) "Retire."
(whistling a tune) - The Son 00:08
(whistling a tune)
Okay, I understand. - The Son 00:18
Okay, I understand.