The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere

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Narrator: But words give way to open hostility, and history records that fateful year, and the Midnight Ride of Paul Revere Patriot: Okay, there's the signal. Get on the horse, Levine Paul Revere: That's Revere Patriot: Revere, Levine. Just so you ride a horse good. Now get going! Paul Revere: All right. To arms! (horse running, fanfare) Paul Revere: The British are coming! The British are coming! Woman: Hey, who's that making all that racket out there? Paul Revere: It's me, Paul Revere! Woman: Who? Paul Revere: Revere! Woman: I've got all the pots and pans I need, sweetie Paul Revere: But- what about the British? Woman: As far as I know, they've got all the pots and pans they need, too (window closes)
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