| Probability | Text |
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| 89% | Eh, you're probably mean. You used to go the same thing. I'm with those kids. We never took anything during the day. No candy, no ice cream. But we might let it raise now. Eh, don't turn down the lights. We're just down there lapping up the cream like a couple of cats. | ▶️ |
| 95% | TURN IT UP! | ▶️ |
| 98% | 1187, Hunter-Voss. That's the hotel, what? Where I live? Nice place, I sure guess. Is that part of the test? No, just warming up, that's all. It's not fancy or anything. You're in a desert, walking along in the sand when all this is the test now? Yes, you're in a desert, walking along in the sand when all of a sudden you look at it. What world? What desert? Doesn't make any difference what desert is completely hypothetical. But after my breathing, maybe you're fed up. Maybe you want to be by yourself, who knows? You look down and you see a tortoise, Leon. It's crawling towards you. Tortoise? What's that? You know what a turtle is? Of course. Same thing. Never seen a turtle. But I understand what you mean. You reach down and you flip the tortoise over on his back, Leon. You make up these questions, Mr. Holden, and they write them down for you. The tortoise lays on his back, his belly baking in a hot sun beating his legs trying to turn himself over, but it can't. Not without your help. Would you not help him? What do you mean I'm not helping? I mean you're not helping. Why is that Leon? They're just questions, Leon. In answer to your query, they're written down for me. It's a test designed to provoke an emotional response. Shall we continue? Describe in single words only the good things that come into your mind. About your mother? My mother? Yeah. Let me tell you about my mother. | ▶️ |
| 90% | TURN IT UP! | ▶️ |
| 90% | TURN IT UP! | ▶️ |
| 95% | Turn up the volume on your receiver as high as it can go. | ▶️ |
| 93% | Please do not turn off your radio, but turn up the volume on your receiver as high as it can go. | ▶️ |
| 97% | TURN IT UP! | ▶️ |
| 96% | This is how we do it, it's Friday night, and I feel alright The party's here on the west side, so I reach for my 40 and I turn it up Designated job, I take the keys to my truck Hit the shop, cuz I'm baited Honey's in the street, playin' money and we made it | ▶️ |
