1. Stupid thing. The pressure is shot.
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2. Can you live with regular
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3. Never mind, sweetie. Thanks anyway.
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4. T, hey. Sorry for the ambush.
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5. I brung up your paper.
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6. I am meeting the new realtor.
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7. Yeah? Good luck.
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8. Got a call from sergeant Danny
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9. Yeah? And?
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10. T? The feds are doing some digging
over by branford Avenue.
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11. Willie overall, the bookie?
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12. Labor day, 1982?
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13. Danny says he hears
it's Larry barese been talking.
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14. Lot of work for a dead fucking bookie.
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15. Come on, kid. Do it.
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16. You made your bones
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17. Yeah.
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18. Old zepupin's house.
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19. You were shaky a little, but you did good.
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20. I remember telling your old man.
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21. Twenty-five years, t.
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22. Possible there's nothing left.
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23. There'll be bones, teeth.
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24. What are we gonna do?
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25. We're gonna pack our toothbrushes.
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26. Call you in a few days
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27. Any emergencies, call sil or Bobby.
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28. And if you need more cash, call me.
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29. I know the drill, Tony.
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30. You know, it's not like
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31. You have everything? Your razor?
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32. Yeah. Yeah, I think so. I.
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33. I can buy whatever I need.
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34. You make sure you wear sunblock?
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35. It's nothing. A little gambling charge,
that's all. It's gonna be fine.
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36. It's just, you know,
better safe than sorry.
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37. I know, it's just...
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38. At our age?
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39. My tomatoes are just coming in.
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40. - It's good to see you.
- Yeah.
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41. You seem good, junior, I gotta say.
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42. Fuck does that mean?
I'm fucking incarcerated, for Christ sake.
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43. The medicine, the Aricept,
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44. You're not repeating yourself so much.
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45. You gotta get me out of here.
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46. The smell alone in this fucking place.
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47. - What do you hear from my nephew?
- Tony?
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48. They sent me a card for my birthday.
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49. I'm still waiting for an apology. Tell him.
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50. All right.
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51. Which one of yo use gonna tell him?
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52. We'll figure it out, junior.
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53. If you made an appointment...
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54. With an outside dentist...
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55. That might do the trick.
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56. What trick?
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57. We'll meet you there
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58. Dinner, 10 minutes.
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59. So, what do you think, junior?
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60. Enchiladas tonight.
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61. Here's the electricians's union.
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62. Don't let them take my plate, kid.
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63. Make sure there's enough
so everybody can buy in.
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64. - Sixty dollars.
- For sodas and fucking candy?
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65. Caffeinated sodas and sugar.
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66. You know some of them
ain't allowed this shit.
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67. Gets them all riled. I could lose my job.
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68. Fucking stick-up artist.
I gave you my watch.
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69. Don't count my money, nigga.
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70. You're making 500 percent
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71. You're good till lights out.
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72. I'll steer people away from the door.
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73. All right. No-limit five-card stud.
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74. Forty-dollar buy-in to the house.
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75. The white buttons are 5 bucks.
The red buttons are 10.
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76. Red buttons.
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77. What'd you say?
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78. Today, we got Coca-colas...
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79. Fuck was I just saying?
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80. - The soda, junior.
- What soda?
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81. Right, the coke.
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82. The real kind, not the diet shit.
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83. Ice-cold, five buttons.
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84. Plus, we got snickers,
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85. I'll take some sprees.
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86. Okay, ante up.
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87. This is nice, huh?
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88. A little road trip, just you and me.
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89. All things considered, of course.
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90. Yeah, just like the old days.
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91. Willie-fucking-overall...
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92. - After all these years.
- Yeah.
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93. You remember driving around with that
prick in the trunk looking for a spot?
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94. What was it, like a week
before a.J. Was born, right?
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95. No, Meadow.
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96. - Now she's gonna be a doctor.
- Yeah.
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97. Remember we took you to luger's after?
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98. Me, puss, ralphie.
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99. Chevy chase.
Fuck ever happened to him?
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100. Let me ask you something.
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101. You mentioned Ralph before.
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102. A few years ago,
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103. He made a crack about Ginny...
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104. Huge fucking mole on her ass
or some shit.
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105. Yeah?
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106. Who the fuck would tell Johnny
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107. How should I know?
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108. Nine of clubs.
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109. You know, I try to be cooperative,
but it's that message, over and over.
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110. Walter, what do you got?
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111. Flush.
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112. No, you don't. George?
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113. - What?
- Thought I had it.
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114. George, what do you got?
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115. Your hand.
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116. He's got Alzheimer's.
Help him, for Christ sake.
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117. Pair ofjacks.
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118. Guy comes home
with a bouquet of flowers for his wife.
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119. "I guess I'll have
to spread my legs now," she says.
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120. "Why?" he asks.
"Don't you have a vase?"
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121. High rollers only.
Keep walking, professor.
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122. I'm not here to gamble.
I'm looking for Keith.
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123. Keith's busy. Take a hike.
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124. We had a chess match, Keith.
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125. The pride of rutgers.
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126. Slits his wrists in the faculty lounge...
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127. After he stabbed the Dean.
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128. At least some of us
know when we need help.
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129. Get the fuck out of here, you fuck...
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130. What did the blind man say
when he passed the fish market?
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131. I don't know.
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132. "Good morning, ladies."
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133. What's going on, guys?
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134. - They're gambling, Warren.
- Relax, Brian.
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135. What did we say about this?
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136. - What? It's a friendly game.
- Corrado, it's too stressful.
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137. - Look at him.
- He's not even playing.
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138. Come on, guys. Let's wrap it up.
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139. I saw your girl today at pet therapy.
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140. How does she keep her coat so shiny?
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141. They can be unexpected,
frightening events.
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142. But here,
at beautiful crater lake national park...
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143. They're just part of the scenery.
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144. Crater lake is located
high in the cascades...
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145. Of south-central Oregon,
about 250 miles south of Portland
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146. I brought you your tea.
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147. You did a good job tonight, kid.
Here's your taste.
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148. That's all right.
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149. Take it. You earned it.
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150. Time once, I was a kid.
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151. You know, my old man
was a stonemason.
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152. He took me to work...
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153. A job building a wall
around some rich lady's garden.
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154. She comes home.
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155. I help carry her groceries.
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156. She goes to give me a quarter...
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157. Which was a lot in those days,
but I say no.
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158. She goes in. No sooner
does she close the door, when:
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159. My old man gives me a belt
right across the mouth.
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160. "What are you, millionaire?
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161. You no like eat?"
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162. Even still, he was right.
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163. He made me walk home that night.
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164. Eleven fucking miles from essex fells
back to Newark.
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165. I'm from essex fells.
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166. A rich kid, huh?
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167. Warren said
I should get my buttons back...
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168. On account of we weren't
supposed to gamble.
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169. Tell Warren he can fuck himself.
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170. Got a problem with that,
tell him to come see me.
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171. Can I get a kit Kat at least?
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172. Do you believe this guy?
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173. Get the fuck out of here.
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174. Once in third grade
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175. I got a 96 on my spelling test.
Highest Mark in the class.
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176. I was so proud.
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177. I brought it home to show my dad.
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178. "What happened
to the other four points?" He says.
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179. Fuck you! Fuck you!
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180. Uz-fm, fredericksburg.
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181. Your home for classic rock
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182. 96.9.
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183. Paulie, we should stop.
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184. - Fuck are we?
- Virginia.
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185. You remember that place...
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186. The dive with the fucking
massage beds?
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187. It was in culpeper, Virginia.
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188. The havenaire.
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189. We met
those 16-year-old hillbilly whores...
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190. - Near the taxi stand.
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191. Yeah.
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192. You want the old days, let's go there.
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193. We'll get a room,
bucket of ice from the machine...
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194. Bottle of scotch,
order up a couple steaks.
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195. Now you're fucking talking.
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196. Excuse me. This place, is it new?
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197. I think maybe, I don't know.
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198. There was a motel
on this spot, though, right?
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199. - The havenaire?
- I don't know.
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200. Fucking guy.
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201. Mr. Spears, you're all set.
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202. Two king rooms, one night,
checking out tomorrow.
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203. From 6 to 10, we offer
a complimentary buffet breakfast...
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204. In the courtesy room off the lobby.
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205. Sign there, please.
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206. Can you have room service send up
two fifths of glenlivet?
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207. I apologize, sir, we don't serve bottles.
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208. There is a minibar in the room, however.
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209. - All right, a couple steaks.
- With baked potatoes.
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210. Wraps and salads only after 11.
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211. Buckingham's is still open, though.
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212. You could get some nachos.
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213. Your dad, boy.
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214. Him and me made this trip
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217. Among other things.
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218. This one time, my first trip ever...
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221. The biarritz. He used to let me steer.
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222. I'm like 20 at the time. I'm a kid.
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223. Never been five miles out of Newark.
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224. Anyway, I'm driving, we get pulled over.
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225. State trooper with the hat,
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226. I got no driver's license.
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227. Of course not.
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228. I'm shitting a brick.
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229. This is the deep fucking south we're in...
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230. And we're Italian.
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231. I turn to your dad,
"what do I tell this prick?"
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232. "Relax," he says.
"Tell him your cousin's on the job."
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233. He gives me a southern-sounding name.
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234. The guy comes over.
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235. "Oh, my cousin's a state trooper too,"
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236. "Maybe you know him."
"What's his name?"
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237. "Barney fife."
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238. The prick gives me a shot,
I don't know what the fuck hit me.
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239. Your dad's fucking pissing himself.
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240. I mean, I never watch TV.
How the fuck do I know, right?
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241. So, what happened?
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242. Your dad had to Duke the guy
100 fucking dollars.
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243. Probably a month's salary in those days.
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you around that time.
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245. When I was bad,
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246. He was gonna get uncle Paulie
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247. Fucking Johnny boy, eh?
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248. He loved you, my friend.
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249. I remember the night you were born.
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250. Only time I ever saw him cry.
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251. It's funny, you know.
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252. I never knew where I stood with him.
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253. Like he didn't believe in me
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254. Fucking kidding?
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255. He trusted you enough to give you
the Willie overall thing.
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256. And you were what, 24?
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257. - Twenty-two.
- So there you go, then.
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258. I tell the guy, I said, "listen,
I don't mind paying for the tailpipe...
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259. But that fucking muffler's
still under warranty."
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260. - All set?
- Yeah.
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261. - Nice talking to you.
- Yeah, you too.
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262. Enjoy Miami.
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263. - What the fuck is wrong with you?
- What?
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264. You tell some fucking goober
your life story?
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265. We're supposed to be laying low.
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266. I'm gonna grab some Danish
for the road.
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267. - You have shit on your pants, Don.
- Please be patient with him.
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268. Yes, ma'am.
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269. Visiting day at the zoo.
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270. Don't feed the cetriolo.
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271. - Ma.
- How was church?
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272. It was fine. It was good.
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273. You remember Mr. Soprano?
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274. Corrado, please. Hello, my dear.
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275. - How are you today?
- I'd complain, but who'd listen?
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276. They have me on a new medication.
It makes me salivate.
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277. I'll leave you two to visit.
I have some letters to answer.
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278. - He's a good boy, this one.
- Thank you.
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279. I have this new medication
they put me on. Makes me salivate.
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280. How are you feeling?
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281. - Fine.
- Maybe you can clear something up.
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282. Dr. Mandl says you've been acting
aggressively toward other patients?
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283. First of all, that is
total fucking bullshit.
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284. - Carter...
- Secondly, why not lead off with that?
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285. What are you talking about?
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286. Instead of pretending to give a shit
how I feel.
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287. Now, apparently,
you are becoming a bully.
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288. Dr. Mandl feels you're modeling
your actions on the wrong people.
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289. - Really? Like who?
- You know who. That gangster.
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290. You of all people should not believe
what you read in the paper.
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291. All that crap they wrote about daddy.
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292. That was the wall street journal.
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293. - It was entirely different.
- It's never enough, is it?
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294. At mit, you told me,
"get out and make friends."
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295. Now I finally do learn
to assert myself a little...
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296. Suddenly that's a negative.
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297. Checking in. Spears.
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298. - Sil.
- I'll get us settled in.
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299. - Hey.
- It's not good.
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300. Feds found a body.
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301. Skeleton. They tentatively ID'd it
as the guy.
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302. - Fuck.
- Try and relax, huh?
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303. How's Paulie holding up?
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304. Jaws are holding up fine.
He won't shut the fuck up.
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305. - That's too bad.
- What's he gotta worry about anyway?
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306. Scenario like this...
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307. The feds ain't interested in him,
believe me.
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308. Look, I love the guy. It's just...
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309. - You know how he is.
- Believe me, I hear you.
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310. What else? Let me think.
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311. I looked in on carm and she's okay.
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312. All right, thanks.
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314. Use your hat.
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315. And hope to hear from you soon.
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316. Sincerely... no.
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317. Respectfully, corrado soprano.
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318. Read it back.
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319. "Dear vice president Cheney..."
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321. I am writing in the hope that you will
intervene in my case.
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322. Like yourself, I was involved
in an unfortunate incident...
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323. "When a gun I was handling misfired."
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324. Head up, yo. I was you
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325. - I'd lay off the card games a while.
- Fuck's the matter?
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326. The professor snitched you out
to Dr. Mandl.
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327. What do you do with those, jameel?
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328. Autographed pictures of the man
who capped Tony soprano?
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329. Shit, them motherfuckers
go right on eBay.
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330. Come on now, sign.
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331. That was our deal.
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332. You wanna keep getting them sodas?
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333. Sick fucking world.
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334. Foryou.
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335. I got one for Cristina and Gia too.
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336. Thanks.
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337. Where's the DVD?
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338. That never occurred to me.
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339. I'll have sil fed ex you one.
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340. Long as you're here...
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341. Listen, before the girls get here.
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342. Remember that Cuban guy I was telling
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343. Last load was American standard...
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344. Sinks, toilets, tubs.
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345. No shit? All right, let's talk.
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346. I'll give you his number, you call him.
Now, check this out.
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347. You're not gonna believe what I found
when we moved into the new house.
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348. Holy fucking shit.
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349. Mickey pinto took that in 1963.
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350. Look at that hair.
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351. Handsome fucking guy, eh?
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352. That wristband, the leather thing.
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353. I remember getting one just like it,
me and all my friends.
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354. Wanted to be a tough guy just like him.
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355. That big one, that's your uncle junior...
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356. And your old man in front of satriale's.
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357. - There he is.
- It's the biarritz.
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358. We were just talking about that.
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359. Tell you what, I'll have my daughter...
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360. Scan them into the computer
so I can get a couple of copies for you.
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361. Oh, that's my wife. I gotta take this.
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362. No, stay. It's all right, come on.
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363. I gotta empty my bag anyway.
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364. Hey, honey, sweetie, how's everything?
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365. - Gia says, "hi," guys.
- Hello, Gia.
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366. He pisses in a bag now?
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367. Jesus Christ, fucking kill me now.
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368. Supporting them with
a huge warehouse covering 28 acres.
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369. Stuffed to the rafters
with over 3000 products...
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370. You can order at rock-bottom prices...
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371. And sell for profits
of up to 300 percent and more.
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372. It's easy to wish for a better life...
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373. Just pick up the phone
and call this toll-free number...
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374. - Hello.
- Junior, it's pat.
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375. You put any thought to our plan?
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376. - What plan?
- The dentist. You know, like we said.
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377. - Who is this?
- It's pat.
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378. The dentist, remember?
You were gonna make an appointment.
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379. You sneak me off...
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380. Where would I I am it?
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381. A safe house, I don't know.
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382. The time's not right.
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383. I'm being watched. Call back later.
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384. Because I'm headed
back to sarasota soon.
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385. Free to get started.
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386. They give you
plenty of ideas and support.
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387. The quality of the products
is even better...
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388. Than what you see in the catalogs.
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389. I wanted something
where I was my own boss...
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390. Back in the day, '70s, fucking '80s...
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391. You didn't make a move in north Jersey...
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392. Without this one up your ass.
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393. I wasn't even born yet.
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394. Please. Wanna talk
about stand-up guys?
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395. Sorry, beans.
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396. Hey, Carlo, can we get
some more champagne, please?
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397. Hey, remember that yokel at the feast,
mouthing off to your cousin?
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398. This maniac threw a vat of hot oil...
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399. Right from the zeppole stand
on this prick.
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400. Oh, my god.
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401. Little powdered sugar,
he would've been done.
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402. And ton, remember when we all rented
that house down the shore?
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403. - With the bedbugs?
- Summer of '78.
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Sonny spits in the Bronx rented it?
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406. That's where that hippie kid
mysteriously drowned during that party.
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408. - You okay?
- Yeah, yeah.
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410. That's because...
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411. "Remember when"
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412. is the lowest form
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413. I told Tommy deleo you're the boss now.
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414. This fucking deleo construction
has always been a problem.
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415. Tell him I personally am upset.
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416. - Nice gravy, huh?
- Yeah.
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417. Anyway, your taste.
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419. Go ahead.
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420. Now, I'll start by making
a mountain fold on each corner.
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421. Folding the corners
into the center of the paper...
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422. Touché, captain blood.
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423. Checkers, the thinking-man's game.
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424. Looking for a smack in the mouth?
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426. Language, please.
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427. - What do you want?
- If you'd move...
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428. Perhaps I could reach the chess set.
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429. If I don't, what the fuck you gonna do?
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430. - You don't intimidate me.
- Corrado.
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431. You're lucky she's here, you little prick.
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432. Naturally. You're only tough when
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433. So things don't go too far.
Oh, how the mighty have fall...
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434. Corrado!
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435. Get him! Get him!
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436. How do you like that, huh?
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437. Fucking smart guy.
How do you like that?
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438. God, no.
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439. I'm gonna kill this prick.
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440. Would you describe
Mr. Soprano as the aggressor?
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441. Is he generally a troublemaker?
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442. No, he cool.
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443. You just gotta know
how to talk to him, is all.
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444. That's a lovely watch you're wearing.
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445. Is that vintage?
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446. Bulova, yeah. Flea market.
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447. Must have been quite expensive.
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448. Why am I the only caregiver
being interrogated here?
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449. It wouldn't happen to be because
of the color of my skin, now would it?
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450. Thank you for your cooperation.
You can go.
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451. I'm gonna write a change order
for soprano's meds.
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452. Yeah, I need a bridge loan. If you could.
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453. - Two hundred k.
- Done.
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454. What can I tell you? I've been mush.
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455. It happens.
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456. I lost the 1:00 game by a field goal.
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457. It was a "pick them."
Then I'm chasing the money
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458. I picked the 49ers minus two...
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459. Fuck it. You don't wanna hear this.
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460. It's been this way
the last couple months, though.
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461. Listen, this too shall pass.
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462. - Thanks, tatteleh.
- Anytime.
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463. All right.
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464. Is this a nonsmoking room?
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465. Go ahead.
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466. - Dinner was fun the other night.
- Yeah.
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467. How do you know Peter?
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468. Who Peter?
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469. Beansie?
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470. He's an old friend...
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471. From the neighborhood.
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472. So the other guy, the one with...
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473. White hair thingies.
What's his name again?
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474. - Paulie.
- Right.
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475. What is he, like, your best friend?
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476. - He say that?
- I just figured.
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477. The way he was talking.
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478. Honestly, I thought
he was your dad at first.
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479. There was a time when I wished he was.
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480. He used to work for my dad.
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481. I know, he told me.
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482. Corrado? Corrado?
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483. It's time for group.
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484. It's these new pills last couple of days.
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485. I got no pep.
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486. Oh, that'll change.
There's a slight adjustment period.
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487. But I'm sleeping all the time now.
I can't focus.
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488. Give it some time.
You'll feel a lot better.
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489. And your memory will improve too.
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490. You know that's bullshit, right?
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491. They're trying to numb you out...
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492. Because of what you did
to the professor.
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493. Where the fuck is this guy?
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494. West on 84, beans said, right?
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495. There.
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496. What the fuck is this?
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497. Goddamn it.
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498. Who's Ramon?
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499. - Waiting long?
- Everybody come tonight except charo?
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500. All right, hold on. Hold on, hold on.
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501. I'm Tony, this is Paulie.
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502. This is Esteban and the rest of the guys.
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503. We stepped away from a wedding.
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504. Our friend in the wheelchair
says you get regular access to goods.
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505. Okay.
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506. I got a trailer full of power tools...
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507. Coming in later on this month.
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508. Factory-sealed black & deckers
and makitas.
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509. I can get for you 50 cents on the dollar.
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510. Sixty grand.
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511. Well, 55 would work,
but that includes shipping to Jersey.
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512. We look like fucking ups?
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513. Look, you send the truck up north,
we send it back loaded.
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514. I got a line on air mattresses, pool toys.
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515. And I can round the load out
with kérastase.
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516. It's a French shampoo.
Twenty dollars a bottle, retail.
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517. Now, you get 5 percent after sale
but that's gonna involve a little trust.
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518. All right.
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519. We're looking
for a long-term relationship.
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520. - We'll be calling.
- All right.
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521. You okay, tio?
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522. Corrado, how you doing today?
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523. I'm dying a slow death,
that's how I'm doing.
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524. Just take your meds, yo.
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525. Real fucking Nazi now, huh?
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526. - Stop fucking pushing!
- I wasn't!
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527. Yo, stop bumping dickheads out there.
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528. You should have seen him out there.
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529. The fuck can handle himself.
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530. He's got the cazzi of a 20-year-old.
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531. He's my friend, but Jesus,
what a fucking chiacchierone.
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532. He tells me, "don't say nothing
to nobody. He's got prostate."
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533. I say, "sure." He tells everybody.
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534. He was always like that.
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535. He was Gary-fucking-Cooper.
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536. You forget.
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537. One time, I fell asleep
while he was on the phone.
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538. I wake up 20 minutes later...
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539. And he was still going.
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540. I gotta say...
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541. It concerns me. Lately.
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542. Come on, huh?
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543. Hey, people live alone,
they get like that. It's sad.
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544. I'm leaving for my card game.
Are you two okay?
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545. - Dinner was great.
- Anytime, you know that.
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546. Thank you.
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547. That's a great girl you got there.
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548. The way she stood by you.
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549. Now, you see,
that's what Paulie doesn't got.
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550. Now, I'm speaking to your point.
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551. He's got no wife.
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552. He's got no kids.
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553. He's got no steady income stream.
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554. Except for bar one,
which is coming to an end.
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555. I told him,
"if you can't show legit income...
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556. You're vulnerable to the feds."
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557. He don't do shit about it.
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558. I think you're worrying for nothing, Tony.
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559. Things are going great.
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560. Finally.
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561. Maybe I'm just...
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562. Waiting for the other shoe to drop.
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563. All I know is
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564. Paulie gualtieri is a stand-up guy.
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565. Has he ever really been put the test?
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566. You know,
he had this painting of me in his house.
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567. I was all dressed up
like a fucking general.
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568. I heard about that.
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569. Yeah, it pissed me off.
I thought it was a fucking joke.
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570. - But I don't think it was.
- He loves you, ton.
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571. You're all he's got.
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572. You, the guys and his image.
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573. I love him too.
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574. You always did.
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575. - Hey, sil.
- I'm here with Bobby.
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576. - He just got a call from Jenna.
- Who?
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577. Karen's sister.
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578. Works in the courthouse.
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579. Oh, yeah, yeah.
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580. - And?
- Are you sitting down?
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581. Just fucking tell me.
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582. Jackie aprile.
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583. - What?
- You heard me.
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584. Larry told them
j.A. Was totally responsible...
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585. For the death of a certain
African-American person.
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586. - He covered your ass.
- Congratulations, Anthony.
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587. Yeah, well...
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588. You gotta wonder what's next, huh?
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589. Yeah, but for tonight, huh?
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590. All right, thanks.
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591. Talk to you later.
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592. We're off the hook
on this Willie overall thing.
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593. Thank god. That's fucking beautiful.
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594. Yeah.
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595. Know what we ought to do?
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596. We ought to treat ourselves
before we leave.
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597. I was thinking
maybe we'd do some sport fishing.
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598. - You serious?
- Yeah. What are you kidding...
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599. The fucking marlin they got out here?
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600. We'll rent a boat.
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601. Yeah. Sure.
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602. "What's that got to do
with chicken farming?" He asks.
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603. The whore says,
"last year, I raised over 5000 cocks."
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604. - Where you going?
- The head. I gotta piss.
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605. - One more?
- Yeah. One more.
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606. Two fags decide they want a baby.
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607. So they Jack off in a cup...
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608. Use the sperm
to get a lady friend of theirs pregnant.
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609. Nine months later,
they go to the hospital.
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610. They see all the babies in the nursery.
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611. "Look," they say.
"Our baby's the sweetest one.
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612. He's not even crying at all."
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613. Goddamn it, what the fuck is it?
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614. "Now he's not crying," the nurse says.
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615. "Just wait till we take the pacifier
out of his ass."
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616. Right, yeah.
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617. Fuck me.
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618. Accident! Accident!
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619. God-fucking-damn it.
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620. Corrado, what happened?
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621. Oh, Jesus Christ on the cross.
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622. It's all right.
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623. Come on.
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624. I'm an old man.
It was an accident, for Christ sake.
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625. You're on ditropan
specifically to avoid incontinence.
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626. Not to mention Celexa, which should be
curtailing your aggressiveness.
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627. I'm taking my medication.
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628. Ask hormel, you don't believe me.
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629. Jameel. He's been let go.
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630. Mr. Soprano, there's a trust among staff
and patients regarding treatment.
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631. That means you have a choice:
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632. You can either wear depends while
you await transfer to another facility...
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633. Or you can take your medication
as prescribed.
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634. Here, corrado. Time for your medicine.
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635. Where the fuck is my iPod?
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636. Every day it's your iPod, Carter.
Stop causing a commotion.
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637. What'd you do that for?
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638. I should piss myself again?
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639. But I did the thing.
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640. They're muscling me,
what do you want me to tell you?
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641. I could have gotten in trouble.
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642. You don't even give a shit.
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643. - Let's get a card game together.
- They fired hormel.
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644. Jameel? Fuck him. You got me.
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645. Maybe tomorrow, kid.
I don't know. I'm tired.
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646. Old iron sides.
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647. You're supposed to say, "who, beansie?"
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648. Yeah.
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649. Where you been?
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650. You didn't come to lunch.
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651. I brought you these...
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652. From Keith. He owed me money.
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653. "Hootie and the blow fish."
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654. Thanks.
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655. That was a nice letter
you wrote to Cheney.
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656. But he don't read them himself.
They got computers that do it.
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657. I asked lynch, the professor.
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658. What are you talking to him for?
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659. Says we'll have a better chance
if we write him at his outfit...
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660. Halliburton.
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661. My father owned grumman stock.
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662. My grandpa said
my dad lacked character.
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663. Grandpa was a lion.
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664. You're very smart, Anthony.
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665. I'm sure you're very good
with spelling too.
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666. Rigatoni a la Paulie.
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667. But since you're eating it,
maybe it should be rigatoni a la Tony.
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668. What, you're not hungry?
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669. My fucking stomach.
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670. You know, when you went down below,
I thought I saw a whale.
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671. - No shit.
- It made me think of Ginny sack.
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672. That joke Ralph made about her,
that was some funny shit...
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673. No matter what John said.
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674. - Gotta have a sense of humor, right?
- Yeah.
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675. I heard she took an office job.
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676. Chubb insurance.
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677. It was you told him, right?
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678. I mean, it's no big deal.
I could hardly resist.
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679. Grapevine, ton. I don't know.
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680. Yeah.
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681. He was a funny prick, that Ralph.
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682. His gladiator fixation...
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683. The time he hit Georgie in the eye
with the chain.
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684. I'd have loved to have seen John's face
when he heard that crack.
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685. Always fucking holier-than-thou
because he didn't fuck other women.
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686. Mr. Broomstick-up-his-ass.
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687. You know...
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688. No offense, but you ever
had yourself checked for tourette's?
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689. - What?
- Tourette syndrome.
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690. Seriously.
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691. - Like you got a tick or something.
- I don't know.
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692. It's like some people grind their teeth.
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693. When I'm nervous, tense or something.
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694. Come on,
you told John about that joke, right?
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695. - It wasn't me, ton.
- No?
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696. That's right.
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697. You want a drink?
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698. All right. Stewart's.
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699. - Think fast.
- Jesus. Ton.
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700. Fuck, that hurt.
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701. What does it take
to get something to eat?
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702. When my time comes, tell me...
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703. Will I stand up?
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704. - Who was at the door?
- "Williams-sonoma. From Paulie.
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705. The Elektra semiautomatic
chrome Espresso machine."
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706. - So?
- My god, Tony.
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707. This is like $2000.
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708. - I mean, what is wrong with that man?
- What's wrong with him? Nothing.
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709. It's guys like him
that allows our whole lifestyle here.
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710. Take me over to Jeanette's house.
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711. In an apparent escalation
of a mafia power struggle...
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712. What year? Let me see
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713. '72, '73,
back in the feech la manna days.
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714. I'm on a roll. I mean,
I haven't lost a bet in fucking months.
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715. After a brazen ambush by...
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716. Hey, ton, you see this shit?
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717. Skip.
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718. Hey.
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719. Looks like Phil's the main Guinea
over there now, huh?
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720. Anyway, we're at Maxwell's plum...
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721. The Saturday night before the game.
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722. Who walks in but fucking namath.
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723. Three sheets to the wind,
fucking staggering like a sailor.
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724. So I know the game is going
into the toilet.
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725. I said to my brother Gerry...
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726. He was just a kid at the time.
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727. "Take this money down
to old caruso on the corner...
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from rheumatic fever...
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