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Behind the Scenes of The Blue Lines (cont'd) until 9 p.m., I wouldn't want some punk kid telling me I couldn't get on my train, either. What's heartening is that many people did stop, which never would have happened if we had been shooting this in, say, New York. If any of those people are reading this right now (and you know who you are), thank you. That last night of shooting we "partied like rock stars", as Christian put it, and then drove Nat to Dulles in the morning and saw him safely off to LA.       |
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