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			<title><![CDATA[ Secrets and Lies ]]></title>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Fishing on the Dock of the Bay ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ EXT. DOCK MARKET- LATE AFTERNOON
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			<title><![CDATA[ A Long Walk Off A Short Pier (10/04/09 - 5) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>EXT. ISLAND - LATE AFTERNOON</p> ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Tanith/Shep ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-style: italic;">&lt;It hadn&#39;t taken Shep long to cut across the jungle path to the other side of the island. He&#39;d twirled the tulip
he&#39;d carried from Serendipity between his fingers as he&#39;d made good time on the less traveled path. He&#39;d found that shortcut during a morning run
not long after moving here. It wasn&#39;t well known, but it was faster than the beach route.</span>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Fields of Change (10/04/09 - 1) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ EXT. ISLAND HILLS, GINGER FIELD - MORNING ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Code Drew (10/04/09 - 3) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ INT. HOSPITAL, SHEP&#39;S OFFICE - JUST BEFORE NOON ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ A Stitch In Time ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ &lt;<em>Shep rubbed a hand briskly over his face, hoping the action would wake him some more, as he walked out of the SICU. Last night had been busy, and
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			<description><![CDATA[ <em>&lt;The morning sun had turned hot now, as Shep waited on the base of the stone steps, looking out on the beach.</em> <em>His restless night on the sofa
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			<title><![CDATA[ Lost Souls Bar ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>All through your life he'll try to bowl you out <br>Beware the Demon bowler. <br>He's crafty and deceitful and he'll try to L.B.W., <br>And bowl a maiden over. <br>The Devil takes the weak in spirit and so we must always be courageous <br>And remember that God is on your side. <br>So keep old Satan in your sights and play the straight and narrow line <br>And you'll get by, yes you'll get by.</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> <br><br>&lt;<!--EZCODE ITALIC... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Sasha's Sizzling Radio Show ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Good evening to all the Lost Souls on the Island.  Sassy Sasha is here to entertain and delight you with the sounds of the night.<br><br>Let's start the night right with &quot;Born to Be Wild&quot; by Steppenwolf.<br><br><!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :yay --><img src=http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2003-4/161944/cheering.gif ALT=":yay"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Que Sera, Sera ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Something about the Jamison's house had always disturbed him as a teenager.  He didn't usually feel intimidated about entering another's house, it was quite an important component of his job after all, but this house was different.  It wasn't like the cramped, two bedroom apartment he had grown up in, or even like Parker's house which, perhaps due to a lazy maid, always at least had the appearance of being a warm, well lived in home.  No, the Jamison home was... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Ryan/Leslie ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Ryan glanced out through the balcony doors.  The sun would be setting soon.  The last rays of light were already dying on the dining room table, as the multitude of papers he had splayed across the surface were slowly entering darkness.  Running a hand through his hair as he leaned forward over the table, he let out a soft sigh.  The evidence records and court transcripts still lay below him, staring back against him as they had for to many previous hours than he... ]]></description>

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