texts: Vhy do you persecute me?  My papers are in order.  I love my country.  "Oh, beautiful for spacious skies, For amber vaves of grain." </s> <s> Mr. Liebkind, wait ... </s> <s> "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy ...
labels: Mr. Liebkind, relax, relax, we're not from the government.  We came here to talk to you about your play.