[Mother]
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Remember what Confucius taught,
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Always be kind.
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[Son]
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Yes, Mother.
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[Mother]
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Always help the weak and the old.
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[Son]
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Yes, Mother. I understand.
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[Mother]
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And always help those less fortunate than yourself
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[Son]
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Yes, mother. Always.
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[A jet passes by in the distance and the apparition of his mother fades away.
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The child turns towards Tran-Do in a non-judgmental but puzzled voice.]
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[Son]
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How did I become you?
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Mother And Son
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| Trans-Siberian Orchestra |
