1. Was it Dillinger
got shot through the eyeball
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of somebody else?
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3. Moe Greene got shot through
the eyeball in The Godfather.
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about in real life.
Oh.
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got shot through the eyeball.
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have got shot through
the eyeball.
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I think Dillinger
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really good aim.
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really good aim, Tommy?
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shooting 1,000
bullets a minute.
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bound to go through
somebody's fucking eyeball.
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eyeball, eyeball.
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17. You ever shoot
a guy in his eyeball?
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in his ear once,
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right in his fucking ear.
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20. Yeah, see, that'd be
a different subject.
That'd be "ears."
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with you, Tommy?
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with me.
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we're killing a chick?
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24. Yeah, look at me,
I'm shaking. I got
the chick-killing shakes.
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the boss says to me, he says,
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I first saw Angela's eyes,
I knew it.
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I knew I was fucked.
And lo and behold, I was.
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after you kill her,
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fucking eyeballs out."
Those were his exact words.
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for that, "Hear, hear."
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exact words for that.
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fucking straight."
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used to have a device,
two thin metal spikes,
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that they adjusted,
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millimeter by millimeter,
pricked into the eyeballs.
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38. You're kidding me?
Those Communist
motherfuckers.
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These are the ones
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motherfuckers kicked out.
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you today, Tommy?
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we or shouldn't we
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through the eyeballs,
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it's you've gone soft . . .
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it's your agent
calling again.
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when we're gonna see
that new screenplay of yours.
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what the holdup is,
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ticking, buddy,
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today, Billy.
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outside like a dick, then?
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53. You doing yoga?
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Can I watch?
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at my audition.
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gonna get a job, Billy,
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guy's nose before
you even got the part?
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to break his nose.
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in the middle of where
I was punching.
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for something, baby?
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pissed at you, Marty?
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Billy!
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anything to piss her off.
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pissed at you not
for anything specific,
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she's a fucking bitch.
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a fucking bitch, Billy.
She's just got issues.
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She's got "being
a fucking bitch" issues.
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get a girlfriend anyway?
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all this shit on my own?
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got a girlfriend.
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tell you anything about
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of your own safety.
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you haven't got
a girlfriend.
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if need proof . . .
Never mind.
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83. And how's everything
in the dog-kidnapping
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business. I ain't talking
about that shit neither.
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No, please. I can't.
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Thank you so much.
Are you serious?
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do you wanna go, Hans,
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in the money?
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Billy, if you don't mind.
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coming right up.
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A blonde lady with
a big fat basset hound.
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98. When you gonna get
a job that ain't just
stealing from folks, Hans?
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99. I'm a 63-year-old,
ain't worked in 20 years.
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gonna get a job?
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stealing from folks"?
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I'm gonna put it here,
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coming along, Marty?
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114. Just haven't been
able to come up with
all the psychopaths yet.
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One.
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much of a psychopath.
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kind of a Buddhist.
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118. A Buddhist?
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119. Yeah. See, I'm sick of
all these stereotypical
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scumbag-type
psychopath movies.
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to be one more film
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guns in their hands.
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to be about love and peace.
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these seven psychopaths,
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believe in violence.
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he's gonna do in the movie.
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karate chop somebody.
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the seven psychopaths
at the end?
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happens to them
at the start.
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fool you can write about.
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in the paper the other day
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who got whacked?
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138. How about this?
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139. There's a serial killer
going around, a major whacko.
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140. However, he ain't
like your usual
limp-ass serial killer,
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hitchhiker on a highway.
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142. No, this guy,
he's got a little
bit more integrity.
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will only kill
mid- to high-ranking members
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organized crime syndicate.
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fucking psychopath, Billy.
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who will only kill
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members of the ltalian
organized crime syndicate.
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Yakuza.
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saves doing Jap dialogue.
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fucking psychopath, Billy.
Can I keep him?
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help write the movie with you.
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I'm just kidding you.
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a Quaker went missing.
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the slit in her throat
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of the damage done to her.
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shall not be noted,
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and the horror, he said,
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of her death,
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a police station
and gave himself up.
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for execution,
the judge gave him life,
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to Sing Sing to serve out
his sentence.
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He had changed.
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been a psychopath,
he was not one anymore.
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finally realized
that it wasn't a scam,
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That he had truly repented.
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to set him free.
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a place to stay
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to live a simple,
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now left to him.
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was not what was left to him.
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11 fucking years,
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the killer went mad.
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while recalling
a Catholic tract he'd read,
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the only people
guaranteed a place in Hell
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were not rapists,
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who had died
by their own hand.
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such an idea as beautiful,
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at least in Hell
the Quaker would not be there.
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that the killer ever saw
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a cut-throat razor of his own,
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walking him, Sharice?
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please don't hurt me.
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I didn't mean to lose Bonny.
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around and he was gone.
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Sharice,
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and he just run off,
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just to find your fat ass?
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so much, Mr. Costello,
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an angry-type person,
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to anything I had to say
about losing Bonny.
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it was my fault
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and tie me up and kill me.
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that was a pretty good . . .
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Oh.
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a new one, boss.
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the handle, the blue.
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about this, Sharice.
What it is, I don't oil it.
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I always loved Bonny
like he was my own child.
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that image in my head.
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take advantage
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got stuck by accident.
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of dog disappearances
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Tar Pits, I heard.
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I was banging,
she got her dog back.
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a couple of days.
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to think there was
something fishy about it.
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to three people down there.
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Dennis, when were you
gonna mention this?
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straight off
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for fat-ass all night.
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some inquiries?
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dog back for me.
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fucking dog, man.
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You can go.
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see Wendy again when I go?
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her again, baby,
but not anytime too soon.
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we was wrong
all those years,
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and there ain't no nothing?
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but God loves us.
I know He does.
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of showing it sometimes.
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God's gone crazy sometimes.
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stuff He don't do.
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to contend with
in his time, too, you know.
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a nice time tonight,
Billy. Relax.
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249. He's your best friend,
ain't he?
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250. Kaya ain't so bad.
It ain't her fault
she's a fucking bitch.
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all the way here
from Australia.
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Or wherever the fuck
she came from.
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Billy Bickle.
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I didn't catch your name.
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Where you from?
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to your daddy
in a day or two.
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Oh, you're happy!
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that the killer ever saw
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a cut-throat razor,
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and slice.
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Don't you get it?
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like you get it.
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had you write it with me.
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drink too much, Marty.
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on drinking from
a dog kidnapper.
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kidnapper, Marty.
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fucking start.
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like that!
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Oh.
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in a bar two months ago.
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told that to me.
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copyright issues,
at the very least.
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It was a nice party.
You look nice.
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honey? Ain't you
getting undressed?
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every person in this
godforsaken country . . .
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tear apart mine, I would.
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gruesome task I have in hand.
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baby? Chinese?
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Yeah, didn't we
have like a big war
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your place, Billy?
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a fucking bitch
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of her friends.
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I can't exactly remember
what happened last night.
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"My girlfriend's
a fucking bitch,"
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like they've been crying.
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just got dumped
by their girlfriend
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a drinking problem, too.
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a drinking problem.
I just like drinking.
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You're fucked!
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Seriously, just fuck off now!
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The French got cheese.
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have got alcoholism.
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the Americans got?
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LA Weekly, are you?
Huh?
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LA Weekly, are you?
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any water in Bonny's bowl?
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home and do that,
and while I do,
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I put in the LA Weekly
that you should maybe read.
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in the short term
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slightly mad at me.
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been hospitalized,
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just doesn't understand you.
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a screenplay with my friend
called the Seven Psychopaths,
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crazy or quirky enough,
we might use it for our movie.
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Bickle at 310-555-01 ...
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Are you sure?
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get in the car.
Whoa!
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Come on.
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Get in the car, man.
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repeat myself,
dog fucker.
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where do you keep the dogs?
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our way, Billy's friend.
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Where is he,
old man?
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name of Bonny.
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never had a shih tzu
in here.
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good the first time,
do you, old man?
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or else this guy gets it!
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What the hell do I care?
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I know where the shih tzu is.
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who you are
or why you're here,
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if you do know where
this shih tzu is
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where this shih tzu is,
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some pride in yourself.
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Jesus Christ as your Lord,
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these scum-sucking
motherfuckers nothing.
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I'll tell you!
I'll tell you!
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What the hell happened?
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for a little shih tzu.
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killed those punks.
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10 fucking minutes.
Marty, are you okay?
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It's their blood.
It's his puke.
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to the bathroom,
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and the puke off you?
Yeah.
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I was telling you about.
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400. Where did you get this
little shih tzu, Billy?
Huh?
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401. I got her off
some fat black chick
down at The Elephants.
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402. You think she's the one
that they're after?
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403. I think there's a strong
possibility, Billy.
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404. So are we gonna
give him his dog back?
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405. That jerk's
forfeited all right
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like this.
Mmm-hmm.
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407. Miss?
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408. Well, what are we gonna do?
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409. I think we should
try and find this
Jack O' Diamonds guy
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410. and get him to
join forces with us.
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411. And then we could
take on all the bad guys,
like maybe in the desert.
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412. And what do you think
we should do in real life?
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413. Well, we could
sober up, Marty.
How's that grab you?
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go to the cops.
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Fuck them!
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All right.
Jesus Christ.
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417. There are some
nice cops, aren't there?
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to the hospital.
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420. I said I'd be with Myra
when her results come in.
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422. No cops.
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His wife.
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424. She's just had
surgery for cancer.
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you've got problems.
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426. He ain't here,
and now we don't know
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or what the hell
he looks like.
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428. Yeah, can we get Dennis
to a hospital now, Charlie?
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429. Yeah, let's get him
to a hospital.
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430. And let's get on to the ASPCA
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431. and have 'em take care
of these poor bastards.
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432. Maybe we should go
to the hospital
with him, Charlie.
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like hospitals.
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434. Yeah, but it's where
the guy's wife is.
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435. You know, Marty,
the way you're
feeling today,
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alcoholic and shit?
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should do? Put it into
your writing, man.
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438. Use it. Mad idea?
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439. Thanks, Billy,
that's what I'll do.
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440. I'll put the way
I'm feeling today
into my writing.
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441. And then I'll go blow
my fucking brains out.
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442. Come on, man.
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443. You know
your writing
helps alleviate
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self-loathing
and shit.
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445. I don't have suicidal
self-loathing and shit.
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446. Yeah, right.
Hey, who's this chump?
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447. Hey, are you waiting
for somebody, old guy?
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448. Are you Billy Bickle?
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449. Uh . . .
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450. No.
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451. Well, my name
is Zachariah Rigby.
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452. I left a message
on Billy's telephone
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453. in answer to
the advertisement.
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454. For fuck's sake!
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455. Well, I tell you,
Zachariah.
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456. if you sounded like a nut,
I probably just deleted you.
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457. I don't think
I sounded like a nut.
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458. Were you screaming
about eating my heart
off a tray
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459. and then shitting on it?
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460. No. No, I wouldn't do that.
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461. Okay, you seem normal.
Come on in.
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462. We gotta get this
dog off the street
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463. because it's kidnapped
from a maniac.
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464. Dandy.
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465. Testing, one-two.
Testing. Okay.
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466. Zach, unfortunately
I gotta go play tennis
with my girlfriend now,
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467. but it's Marty
who'll be doing
the writing anyway.
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468. You ain't leaving me
with this nut, Billy.
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469. And you ain't
got a girlfriend.
He ain't got a girlfriend.
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470. Tennis?
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471. But it's voice-activated,
so just start telling
your kooky stuff, Zach,
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guys soon, okay?
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473. Zach?
Yeah.
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474. All right, listen.
Why don't you just tell me
whatever you wanna tell me,
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475. and I'll go
make us a coffee.
How about that?
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476. Tea.
Huh?
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477. Tea.
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478. Tea? Why not?
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479. Well, I guess
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480. it all began
back when I was 17.
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481. l . . .
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482. The distant mists of time.
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483. I was a little wet
behind the ears back then.
I don't mind admitting it.
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484. I was burglarizing
the house of this judge
down in Delacroix.
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485. Let me tell you something,
don't never burglarize
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486. the house of no judge
down in Delacroix.
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487. Because when I went down
into his basement,
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488. you know what
I found down there?
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489. I found the corpses of
two negro girls down there.
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490. And then I found
a half-alive
'nother negro girl
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491. chained right along
with them.
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492. Well,
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493. the girl's name
was Maggie.
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494. She told me all
about the judge
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495. and she told me what
a terrible man he was,
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496. and I think I fell
in love with Maggie
right then and there.
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497. And I think she did
a little with me, too.
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498. Then the judge came home.
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499. Yeah, and he was awful angry.
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500. We just didn't
know what to do.
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501. And what did you do?
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502. Well, we hung him
from his neck until
he was dead,
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503. and that's when
Maggie and me
got this idea, see?
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504. What idea?
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505. Well, the idea
that we'd go around
the country killing people
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506. who go around
the country
killing people.
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507. Like serial killer killing.
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508. I guess that's what
you'd call it nowadays.
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509. Uh-huh.
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510. Get in the house.
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511. Get in the house!
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512. Maggie!
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513. 1975 it was,
she burned that hippie.
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for her ever since.
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515. There is something
I'd like you to
do for me, Martin.
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my story in your movie,
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517. I'd like you to put
a little message
up there at the end.
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her that I miss her.
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519. And I love her.
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520. And I should have helped
her kill that hippie.
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521. And I'm sorry.
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522. And to call.
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523. You think you could
do that for me, Martin?
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524. I'd be glad to, Zach.
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525. Promise?
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526. I promise on my life.
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527. Wow.
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528. That's a big promise.
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529. Can I help you?
Oh.
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530. Uh . . . Yeah.
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531. I'm looking
for a Polish lady.
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532. A Mrs. Kieslowski.
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533. She's having an operation.
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534. How long's that gonna take?
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535. I don't know.
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536. What do you want
Mrs. Kieslowski for?
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537. Her husband's got
something belongs to me.
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538. Oh.
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539. You gonna shoot her?
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540. No. No, "shoot her"?
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541. No, no, I'm just gonna
scare her so she tells me
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542. where her husband's at
and where my dog's at.
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543. And what if she don't know?
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544. Well, then
I'm gonna get mad.
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545. Can I go use
the bathroom?
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546. I think you'd better wait
around here for a while.
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547. Maybe do it in
a pan or something.
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548. I can wait.
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549. I don't use no pans.
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550. Suit yourself.
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551. What's your dog's name?
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552. Bonny.
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553. That's a nice name.
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554. I'm sure Mr. Kieslowski
will take good care
of your dog
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555. and get it back
to you safe.
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556. He always seems
like a sweet man
when he comes in.
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557. He come visit her a lot?
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558. Every day.
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559. What kind of times every day?
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560. Oh.
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561. Different times, you know.
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562. And not every day.
He misses a day
now and then.
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563. Oh, yeah?
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564. He been in today?
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565. Yeah.
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566. Uh . . .
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567. He came in
earlier this morning,
about 10:00 or so.
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568. So the Polack
married a nigger, huh?
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569. Yeah.
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570. The Polack married a nigger.
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571. Where is he now?
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572. I don't know.
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573. Where's my dog?
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574. You figure it out,
dumb-ass.
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575. Goodbye, Mrs. Kieslowski.
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576. Goodbye, Hans.
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577. We should
get out of here.
I ain't leaving.
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578. I'm gonna wait down
there till that
dog-thief motherfucker
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579. You looking at something?
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580. No. Nothing at all.
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581. Are you hurt?
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582. A little.
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583. What's that?
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584. A cravat.
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585. It's nice. It's very . . .
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586. Of a bygone era.
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587. You have it.
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588. No, really.
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589. Please.
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590. I want you to have it.
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591. Have it.
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592. I don't want
your cravat, man.
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593. What's wrong, honey?
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594. I don't think
I can keep it up, Ang.
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595. Nope.
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596. Look at that
limp piece of shit.
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597. Jeez, I hate these
frigging condoms.
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598. Then take it off,
baby, I trust you.
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599. You trust me?
But you're still
screwing that Mafia guy.
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600. God knows what shit
that prick's given you.
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601. Get the fuck off me, Billy.
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602. I didn't mean AlDS
or nothing, honey.
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603. Honey, I meant like
chlamydia or something.
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604. Three weeks
I haven't seen you,
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605. and that's the way
you talk to me?
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606. I've been busy, baby.
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607. I've been busy
trying to help you out,
if you must know.
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608. What are you
talking about?
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609. Well, you know
you said your asshole
boyfriend loves his dog
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in the world, right?
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611. You haven't?
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612. I have!
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613. Billy! Billy,
you've gotta give it back.
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614. Give it back?
I ain't gonna give back shit,
let alone my shih tzu.
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615. Oh, my God.
Oh, my God!
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616. Oh.
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617. "Give it back."
It's kidnapped.
Oh, my God!
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618. It's a kidnapped dog.
You don't just give
back a kidnapped dog.
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619. Defeats the entire
object of the kidnapping.
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620. They didn't just give
Patty Hearst back, did they?
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621. No, this dog
is my Patty Hearst.
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622. Except I ain't gonna
keep it in a closet
and make it rob a bank.
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623. No, I'm gonna hold on to it
until your asshole boyfriend
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624. starts behaving like
a decent human being
and gives me a bunch of money.
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625. The guy's a psychopath, Billy!
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626. Well, did you ever
ask yourself
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627. what you're doing
screwing a psychopath
in the first place?
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628. Screwing two psychopaths
is what the question is.
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629. What?
Who's the second?
Oh. Who, me?
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630. I'm gonna call him,
clear this entire thing up.
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631. No, you ain't
either. Shit.
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632. Hello?
Charlie?
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633. Charlie . . .
Hi, Hans. Angela?
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634. How are you?
We were a little worried,
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635. you were late home is all.
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636. Yeah, I know. I just got
held up at the library.
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637. Hey, did Myra get
her results back?
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638. The results came in.
She got the all-clear.
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639. Oh, my God, Hans,
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640. I'm so happy for you.
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641. Well, no, that gangster guy
whose dog we got,
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642. he come down
and he killed her.
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643. He what?
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644. I guess he must have
found out the connection
somehow.
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645. He came down,
he shot her in the head
in the hospital there,
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646. so she's dead now,
unfortunately.
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647. I'll be home in 20 minutes.
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648. Charlie, I know,
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649. I know we've been
going through some
tough times,
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650. but it's all
gonna work out fine,
I promise you.
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651. Hi. Can you send an ambulance
to 2618 Mountain Drive?
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652. Gunshot wound
to the stomach.
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653. So don't say I never
do nothing for you. Okay?
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654. Monday the 14th.
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655. Sat watching the shadow
of the neighbor's flagpole
across my lawn again
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656. from 7:00 in the morning
to 7:00 in the evening.
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657. That's 11 hours.
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658. They've got a right to
fly a flag, don't they?
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659. Note to self,
do not set fire to
the neighbor's flag.
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660. Work out more ways
of being a better
friend to people.
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661. Kaya, for instance.
She is the girl Marty loves.
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662. Deep down,
she is possibly not a cunt.
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663. Marty. Do everything
to keep his mind
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664. on track about
the Seven Psychopaths.
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665. He is the best
writer of his generation,
but he needs to stay focused.
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666. But do not bother him
anymore about writing
his screenplay with him.
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667. if he wants your help,
he will ask for it.
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668. Hey, hey. Let's go,
let's go, let's go.
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669. Hans!
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670. First thing you
gotta do, Charlie,
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671. you gotta pull
yourself together.
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672. I gotta pull
myself together, I know.
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673. I have no idea
where my dog is now.
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674. Right, second thing,
we simply speak to Angela,
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675. see what else she knows
about this guy, where he
might have got to.
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676. What if she don't
know much more?
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677. All right,
then we bide our time,
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678. wait until they
get in touch with us.
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679. Bonny ain't gonna be
no value to them dead.
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680. Don't say "Bonny"
and "dead" in the same
thing, Paulo, please.
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681. I'm finding it
hard enough to cope.
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682. You're not pulling
yourself together,
are you?
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683. I am, I am.
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684. My dog's gonna end up killed.
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685. There's something
else, Charlie.
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686. The guy's got about
a hundred packs
of playing cards,
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687. and all the Jacks
of Diamonds are gone.
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688. The guy's
a fucking psychopath.
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689. He's so calm.
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690. Hmm.
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691. Man, if I'd just
had my wife murdered,
I think I'd be . . .
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692. Angry.
Yeah.
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693. That's Hans, man.
He's a proper Christian.
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694. You know,
proper old-time Christian.
Not like these Fox News fucks.
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695. I feel bad, man.
I kind of feel like
all this was my fault.
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696. I kidnapped
the guy's dog and all.
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697. Come on, Billy.
How could you have known
it was that psycho's dog?
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698. Do you wanna help me
write Seven Psychopaths,
Billy?
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699. Are you being serious?
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700. I thought I could
bounce some ideas off you,
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701. you could tinker
with some stuff.
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702. I would love that, Marty.
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703. I would really love that.
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704. I think I'm gonna
quit drinking till
the movie's done.
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705. That, right there,
is a deal, man.
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706. It's not a deal, no.
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707. I'm just gonna stop
drinking for a while.
There's no deal involved.
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708. That, right there, is
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709. not a deal.
Equally cool.
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710. But if we go there,
we're gonna get lost.
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711. You don't drink,
Hans, no?
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712. I take peyote,
sometimes.
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713. Billy has some peyote
I might take later.
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714. I'm sorry about
your wife, Hans.
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715. But I guess
she's in Heaven now.
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716. You believe in Heaven?
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717. I'm not sure
what I believe,
you know.
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718. I put a lot of
Heaven and Hell stuff
in my stories,
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719. but I'm not sure
what I believe.
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720. Why don't you tell me
one of your Heaven and
Hell stories, Martin?
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721. Billy said he didn't
think you'd like it much.
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722. I like stories.
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723. Okay.
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724. This one is kind of
a Heaven and Hell story.
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725. Uh, well . . .
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726. It's more of a Hell story.
It's all about this
Quaker psychopath.
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727. Out in the fields, one day,
he comes upon his daughter.
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728. She's been
murdered brutally.
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729. . . . the only ones
guaranteed to go to Hell
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730. are those who die
by their own hand.
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731. Stop!
So he took out a . . .
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732. . . . cut-throat . . .
Stop! Stop,
stop, stop.
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733. What?
Yeah, what?
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734. I just . . . I don't think
that's a very nice story.
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735. I wanna know what
happens at the end.
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736. Well . . .
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737. So . . .
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738. The killer took out
a cut-throat razor
and as he
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739. cut his throat open,
he whispered, "Now are
you happy, old man?"
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740. And the last thing that . . .
The killer ever saw . . .
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741. That the killer ever saw,
yes, was the old man take
out a razor of his own,
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742. put it to his throat and . . .
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743. And slice.
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744. That's a very good story.
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745. Did you make that
up all by yourself?
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746. Some of the details
aren't exactly right,
of course.
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747. I wouldn't
necessarily call myself
a psychopath, you know,
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748. and I didn't go
to Hell, obviously.
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749. I don't know if he did. Yet.
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750. Our beautiful
daughter was black.
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751. I don't think
you mentioned that.
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752. And I was not on
my own the whole time,
following him.
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753. You know, you can't
do that kind of work
all on your own.
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754. But looking back on
what's been wasted . . .
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755. At the time,
I thought it had
to be done.
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756. I'm not so sure anymore.
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757. Course it had to be done.
He killed your kid.
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758. You had to fuck him over
by any means necessary.
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759. Well, as Gandhi said . . .
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760. Oh, you two.
if it ain't Gandhi,
it's Jesus Christ.
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761. "An eye for an eye
leaves the whole
world blind."
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762. I believe that
wholeheartedly.
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763. No, it doesn't.
There'll be one guy
left with one eye.
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764. How's the last blind guy
gonna take out the eye
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765. of the last guy left
who's still got one eye?
Copy !req
766. All that guy has
to do is run away
and hide behind a bush.
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767. Gandhi was wrong.
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768. It's just that nobody's
got the balls to come
right out and say it.
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769. Hans, I'm trying to
write something about
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770. the kinds of things
you're talking about.
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771. Yeah. Would you like
to help write it with me?
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772. You said I could
help write it with you.
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773. Yeah, we can all
help write it with me.
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774. He doesn't even wanna
help write it with you.
His wife just died.
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775. I don't mind helping,
as long as it isn't
gonna be too violent.
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776. Of course it's
gonna be too violent.
That's the whole point.
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777. I told you 20 times,
Billy, I don't want it
to be violent.
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778. I want it to be
life-affirming.
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779. Life-affirming?
Schmife-affirming!
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780. It's about seven
fucking psychopaths!
Hey!
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781. No, you know what I think
the movie should be?
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782. The first half should
be a perfect setup
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783. for an out-and-out
revenge flick.
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784. Yeah.
Violence. Guns.
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785. All the usual bullshit.
And then . . .
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786. I don't know,
man, it's . . .
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787. The lead characters
should just walk away.
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788. They should just
drive off into the desert
and pitch a tent somewhere
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789. and just talk
for the rest of
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790. the frigging movie.
No shoot-outs, no payoffs.
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791. Just human beings talking.
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792. What, are we making
French movies now?
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793. That sounds like
the stupidest ending.
No shoot-outs?
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794. That sounds like
the stupidest ending
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795. to a movie
I've ever fucking . . .
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796. No shoot-outs?
Mmm-hmm.
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797. No?
No!
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798. Wow.
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799. Now if we were
gonna have a shoot-out,
that'd be the perfect place.
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800. I know we're not
gonna have a shoot-out.
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801. I'm just saying
if we were gonna
have a shoot-out.
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802. Jesus. Gandhi. Joseph.
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803. Hey, ho.
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804. Martin, I've been
reading your movie.
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805. Oh.
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806. What do you think?
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807. Your women
characters are awful.
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808. None of them have
anything to say
for themselves.
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809. And most of them
get either shot
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810. or stabbed to death
within five minutes.
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811. And the ones that don't
probably will later on.
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812. Well . . .
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813. It's a hard world
for women. You know?
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814. And I guess that's
what I'm trying to say.
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815. Yeah, it's a hard world
for women,
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816. but most of the ones
I know can string
a sentence together.
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817. Didn't you like
anything in it?
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818. You know who
I'm intrigued by?
Who's that?
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819. This Vietnamese guy
with the hooker. Is it
like a dream sequence?
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820. No. The Vietnamese guy . . .
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821. I just know his story
ain't gonna end in nothing
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822. but carnage
and horror and . . .
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823. So I didn't even
wanna write it.
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824. He's not even a priest.
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825. I just like the image
of a Vietnamese guy
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826. in a priest's outfit
with a snub-nosed.44.
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827. Anyway, his story is...
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828. He was in the Vietcong
for many years.
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829. A brilliant warrior
but a sicko. A psycho.
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830. And when the war was ended,
he returned to his
little farming village
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831. with all intentions
of living a peaceful life
with his wife and daughters.
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832. But the little farming village
he came from was called
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833. My Lai.
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834. And his wife
wasn't there anymore.
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835. And his daughters
weren't there anymore.
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836. And he ventured to
the USA to track down
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837. all the members
of Charlie Company
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838. who raped and butchered
his whole entire family.
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839. You see where
I'm going with this,
right?
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840. Well, he'd already
slaughtered six of them
by the time he got to Phoenix,
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841. where some kind of convention
was about to be held
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842. on the rights and wrongs
of the Vietnam War.
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843. And he's got
a big bomb with him
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844. that he's gonna
strap to a hooker
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845. and send her
into the middle
of this convention.
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846. So this is the night
that we meet him,
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847. and the hooker's
there in her panties.
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848. And, like I said,
there's no way
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849. that story's
ending but grimly.
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850. That's a great
fucking psychopath, Marty.
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851. Yeah. But it's not
what I wanna really be
writing about anymore.
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852. New idea. How about
we change the title from
the Seven Psychopaths
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853. to the Seven Lesbians
Who Are All Disabled
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854. And Have Overcome
All This Spazzy Shit
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855. And Are Really Nice
To Everybody And
Two Of 'Em Are Black?
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856. How about that?
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857. I'm out here
in the wilderness
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858. trying to think
about some ideas.
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859. Anyway, the way
I picture your screenplay,
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860. especially with this
Vietnamese guy who,
of course, I'm fascinated by.
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861. Pressure.
Pressure.
Huh?
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862. I'm a little nervous.
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863. Okay, everybody
comfortable?
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864. Cell phones off, right?
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865. Okay, here we go.
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866. Exterior.
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867. Cemetery. Night.
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868. The shoot-out. Yeah!
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869. The Jack O' Diamonds
is waiting there with Bonny,
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870. and he's arranged
to give him back and
have this whole thing end
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871. because all he really
wants is peace. You know,
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872. like Gandhi or Jesus
or that other guy.
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873. Anyway, he's waiting there
for the Mafia boss,
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874. who's agreed to show up
alone and unarmed.
But, yeah, guess what?
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875. Wait, wait a minute.
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876. Surely he knows that
the Mafia boss is a psycho?
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877. Why would he believe
he'd show up alone
and unarmed?
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878. Hmm.
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879. You know?
Yeah.
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880. Exactly!
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881. Maybe the Jack O' Diamonds
was expecting to
get double-crossed
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882. because he just
happens to have
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883. brought a couple
of friends along.
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884. Suddenly, from out
of every fucking grave
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885. burst the seven psychopaths,
a gun in every hand.
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886. Flamethrower!
Who the fuck is that?
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887. It's the Vietcong guy.
He was hiding up a tree.
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888. You! You're there,
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889. but you're just
there to observe,
and that's all right.
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890. Nobody thinks you're a pussy.
But it's started raining now.
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891. Lightning.
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892. And oh, no,
look who's wandered in
like a fucking idiot.
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893. It's Kaya. She's come
to say sorry to you,
and she loves you,
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894. and that she didn't mean
to be such a fucking bitch.
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895. You scream out,
"Kaya! Stay back!"
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896. Too late,
she's fucking mown down.
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897. Fucking mown down!
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898. Her head almost comes off.
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899. Her head does come off.
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900. You scream out her name,
all sad, and she dies.
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901. "Kaya! Kaya!"
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902. You throw your notepad away.
Art and peace and
all that shit can wait!
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903. Now's the time
for men to be men!
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904. "Fuck you, you cunts!"
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905. It's really emotional.
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906. And then . . . Hold on.
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907. Yeah . . .
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908. The black chick from
the serial killer killers.
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909. She fought good,
but she's the next to croak.
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910. Zachariah dies, too.
He buys it.
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911. Dies in her arms.
And they die
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912. and they're old and mental,
and so much in love.
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913. You know, it's really sad.
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914. But his rabbit
gets away, though,
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915. because you can't let
the animals die in a movie.
Just the women.
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916. Anyway, guns, guns, guns!
Blam, blam, blam.
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917. The Vietcong gets hit.
Then he dies,
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918. and he never even
had a fucking name,
and he's so good.
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919. With his dying move,
he throws his nunchakus
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920. and he kills two
of the bastards.
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921. Nunchakus are Japanese.
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922. So the only ones
left are you
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923. and Hans.
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924. Peace is for queers.
And now you're gonna die.
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925. But the Jack O' Diamonds
isn't dead at all.
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926. He was just a bit injured
and he had a fucking
crossbow up his sleeve.
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927. That's not enough,
so he pulls out a shotgun.
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928. Goodbye.
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929. And as the Jack O' Diamonds
dies in their arms,
he whispers,
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930. "We did good, we did good,
didn't we, Marty?"
Copy !req
931. And through your tears,
you say,
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932. "Ah, bejesus, Jack,
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933. "we did more than good.
We did grand."
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934. Jack says, "All I ever
wanted was to be your friend.
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935. "Marty, I'm your friend
now, ain't l?"
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936. And you say,
"Ah, bejesus, sure,
you're me best friend, Jack.
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937. "You're me best friend."
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938. And then
the Jack O' Diamonds dies.
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939. And as his soul leaves
his body to go dance
with the angels,
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940. we pan up over
the blood-strewn cemetery
Copy !req
941. and off into the pretty
blue skies of dawn.
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942. Skies blue enough to suggest
that maybe there can be peace
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943. one day in this troubled
but beautiful world.
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944. Maybe there can be peace
because that would be good!
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945. That's the end?
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946. Yeah!
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947. Oh.
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948. So, opinions?
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949. Well . . .
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950. It's very . . .
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951. I like it.
You like it? Hey!
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952. All right.
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953. It's got layers,
you know.
Layers?
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954. Like a pie. Like a cake.
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955. It's got . . .
It's got many layers.
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956. This is an important
demographic.
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957. Mmm-hmm.
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958. So, what do you think?
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959. I think it's very,
it's very, you know . . .
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960. Very . . .
Moving.
Moving. Moving.
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961. I was paying attention,
I'll tell you that.
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962. You were . . . Moving.
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963. It's impossible
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964. for someone's head
to actually explode,
isn't it? When it gets shot.
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965. No, no, it's possible.
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966. if the person's head
was made out of explosives,
it's possible.
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967. Yeah. I like that.
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968. Hans.
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969. Billy's a psychopath, Hans.
Copy !req
970. I guess he's made it
into your movie, then?
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971. Hi, Hans.
Hi, Mart.
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972. Marty, is that
what I think it is?
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973. if you think it's
a bottle of bourbon,
then yeah.
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974. Do you want some?
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975. Wow.
Wow?
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976. Wow.
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977. Hans. Are you not
gonna say something?
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978. Where's the peyote, Billy?
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979. Oh, are we gonna
have a peyote party?
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980. Why not?
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981. I think
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982. I'd have made a great Pope.
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983. I'd have been
very lenient.
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984. You'd have made
an awesome Pope, Hans.
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985. Huh?
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986. Hans,
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987. isn't one of us gonna
address the elephant
in the room?
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988. The what?
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989. Yeah,
who's on the fucking
peyote around here, Marty?
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990. Paw.
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991. I'm sorry if
I haven't been a very good
friend to you, Billy.
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992. Paw.
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993. You've been a good
friend to me, Marty.
What are you talking about?
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994. Why did you kill
all those people?
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995. Huh?
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996. Why did you kill
all those people?
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997. Like I told you
at Kaya's party,
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998. I killed all those people
to spur you on a little bit
Copy !req
999. and give you
something to write about
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1000. and get you to finish
your screenplay.
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1001. You told me . . .
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1002. When?
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1003. I can't believe you
told me about this
at the party, man!
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1004. Maybe I am an alcoholic
if I could forget
something like that.
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1005. Maybe I am an alcoholic.
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1006. Okay, listen. I didn't tell
you about it at the party.
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1007. I was just kidding
about that because
you surprised me,
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1008. and it would
have been ridiculous
telling you at the party.
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1009. You might have
told somebody,
got me in trouble.
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1010. Then why did
you just tell me
that you told me?
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1011. To make you
think a little bit
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1012. about your alcohol issues.
How about that?
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1013. Billy, you kill women!
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1014. I killed a woman.
Take it easy.
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1015. You shot her
in the stomach, Billy.
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1016. That's better than
the head, ain't it?
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1017. Not really, no.
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1018. I said I was sorry,
didn't l?
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1019. Yeah, well . . .
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1020. I don't hang out with people
who kill women, Billy,
Copy !req
1021. and I certainly don't
write screenplays
with them.
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1022. What are you
talking about, Marty?
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1023. You'd best pack
the tent up, Billy.
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1024. It's over.
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1025. It's over?
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1026. Now what . . .
Copy !req
1027. Where's this other
fucking nutcase?
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1028. Hans!
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1029. Hans.
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1030. Hans. We're leaving.
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1031. My wife is sitting
on a chair someplace.
Some gray place.
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1032. I thought she'd be in Heaven,
but she's sitting on a chair
Copy !req
1033. with a bullet in her head.
Copy !req
1034. I thought they'd
have cleaned that
kind of stuff up.
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1035. Maybe you've just eaten
Copy !req
1036. too many hallucinogenic
cactuses tonight, Hans.
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1037. Nothing to do with
the hallucinogens.
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1038. But you've just seen Myra
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1039. on a chair with a bullet
through her head.
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1040. In some gray place.
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1041. England?
Copy !req
1042. It seemed a lot
worse than that.
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1043. Wow.
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1044. Listen, Hans, what say
we talk about this
on the drive home?
Copy !req
1045. I mean, we may
find some perfectly
reasonable . . .
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1046. Jesus.
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1047. Billy.
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1048. Billy?
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1049. In the tent, dumbo.
Copy !req
1050. What?
Copy !req
1051. Now don't get mad.
Copy !req
1052. What the hell did you do?
Copy !req
1053. I set the car on fire.
Copy !req
1054. How the hell are we
supposed to get home?
Copy !req
1055. We're in the middle
of the fucking desert, Billy.
Copy !req
1056. Yeah, that's the least
of our worries.
Copy !req
1057. What else did you do?
Copy !req
1058. I'll give you a clue.
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1059. Come on in.
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1060. So, yeah, I just called
up old Charlie Costello
Copy !req
1061. and I told him where
we were and to come down
and get his dog back
Copy !req
1062. and said if he had
any trouble finding us,
just look for a Buick on fire.
Copy !req
1063. But I did tell him to
promise to come alone
Copy !req
1064. and unarmed,
and he said he would.
Copy !req
1065. And he'll be here
in a couple of hours,
depending on traffic.
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1066. Now, I've labeled
these guns for you,
Copy !req
1067. but you totally
don't have to use them.
Copy !req
1068. I won't think you're
pussies, but I'm gonna
hang on to mine.
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1069. I think we've
done enough of this
Copy !req
1070. "talking about peace in
the desert" type stuff.
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1071. Don't you?
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1072. I do. This movie ends my way.
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1073. Well, that's just
fucking great!
Oh, great!
Copy !req
1074. You know what that is?
Do you know what that is?
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1075. Great?
That's just
fucking great!
Copy !req
1076. How far is the walk
to the Welcome Center?
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1077. We can't leave him.
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1078. You ain't gonna fight.
Copy !req
1079. Of course
I ain't gonna fight,
but I ain't gonna run.
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1080. What are you
gonna do, then?
I guess I'm gonna die.
Copy !req
1081. Friends don't make
their friends die, Hans.
Copy !req
1082. Psychopathic friends do.
Copy !req
1083. You're the one who
thought psychopaths
were so interesting.
Copy !req
1084. They get kind of
tiresome after a while,
don't you think?
Copy !req
1085. Is that a guinea pig?
It's a gerbil, isn't it?
That's enormous.
Copy !req
1086. Hey, Marty, we just seen
some kind of giant gerbil.
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1087. Oh.
Copy !req
1088. Marty, you alcoholic
fucking bastard.
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1089. You might wanna
stop drinking, Martin,
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1090. if this is the way
you're gonna behave.
Copy !req
1091. if this is the way
I'm gonna . . .
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1092. This guy just telephoned
a psycho-killer
Copy !req
1093. to come down
and psycho-kill us.
Copy !req
1094. And this guy's doubting
a lifelong belief
in the afterlife
Copy !req
1095. because of a psychedelic
cactus he just ate.
Copy !req
1096. And you motherfuckers
are telling me to behave?
Whoa! Whoa!
Copy !req
1097. Time out. What's all
this about doubting
Copy !req
1098. a lifelong belief
in the afterlife
Copy !req
1099. because of
a psychedelic cactus
you just ate?
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1100. Hans, what the heck?
I met Myra.
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1101. On the ridge.
She had some things to say.
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1102. About the afterlife
being non-existent
or something?
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1103. That was the gist.
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1104. No, no, it might
have sounded like Myra.
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1105. But you know why?
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1106. Now don't get mad,
but you know
Copy !req
1107. I can do Myra's
voice pretty good.
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1108. Yeah, I snuck up
there a little while ago
and I pretended to be her.
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1109. I started saying all
kinds of crazy stuff.
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1110. But what specifically
did you say?
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1111. About the place
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1112. Huh?
Copy !req
1113. How did you describe it,
specifically?
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1114. You mean specifically?
Yeah.
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1115. I just kind of said
it was all kind of . . .
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1116. I just kind of said
it was all kind of
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1117. gray and shit.
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1118. No.
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1119. Oh, great, now I have
to kill everybody
all on my own.
Copy !req
1120. Sorry for hitting you
in the face so hard.
Copy !req
1121. That's all right.
It was a pretty good
punch for a pacifist.
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1122. I love you, man.
Copy !req
1123. I love you, too.
Copy !req
1124. Listen, if you're not
gonna be really
doing any shooting,
Copy !req
1125. maybe you should
just go with Hans,
see he gets back all right.
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1126. Huh?
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1127. I think I'll see
how this plays out.
Sure I'm drunk now anyway.
Copy !req
1128. Yeah.
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1129. Seriously, Marty,
you gotta do something
about your drinking
Copy !req
1130. because, I swear to God,
it's gonna wind
up killing you.
Copy !req
1131. This is kind of like
that window of time
Copy !req
1132. when you're waiting
in the waiting room
Copy !req
1133. of the VD clinic, isn't it?
Copy !req
1134. For the door to open
and the doctor to
come out and say,
Copy !req
1135. "Billy, you're good to go."
Copy !req
1136. Or, "Billy, you've got VD."
Copy !req
1137. Or chlamydia or whatever.
Copy !req
1138. He's all alone.
Copy !req
1139. What the hell's
he all alone for?
Copy !req
1140. Turn around again.
Copy !req
1141. And lift up your jacket.
Copy !req
1142. You shot him
in the back.
Copy !req
1143. Of course I shot
him in the back.
Copy !req
1144. I was going for his spine.
Copy !req
1145. But he was unarmed.
Copy !req
1146. My ass,
he was fucking unarmed.
Copy !req
1147. Where's your guns?
Copy !req
1148. Where's your guns?
Copy !req
1149. You said don't bring none,
Copy !req
1150. so I didn't bring none.
Copy !req
1151. Hey, Bonny baby.
Copy !req
1152. You didn't bring a gun
to the final shoot-out?
Bullshit.
Copy !req
1153. And don't talk to my dog!
Copy !req
1154. He said don't bring none,
so I didn't bring none.
Copy !req
1155. Who are you?
Just Billy's friend.
Copy !req
1156. Found it, motherfucker.
Copy !req
1157. Your friend's a fucking nut.
Copy !req
1158. My ass,
you was fucking unarmed.
I found it, motherfucker.
Copy !req
1159. It's a flare gun, Billy.
Copy !req
1160. You could do
a lot of damage
with a flare gun.
Copy !req
1161. Think I'm gonna die.
What?
Copy !req
1162. I think I'm gonna die.
Well, don't keep
going on about it!
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1163. You fucking cunt.
Copy !req
1164. Fucking ruined
everything now.
Copy !req
1165. Will you let me give
him a couple of kisses
and a couple of scratches?
Copy !req
1166. No, I ain't gonna
let you give him
Copy !req
1167. a couple of kisses and
a couple of scratches!
Copy !req
1168. Billy, we gotta get
him to a hospital.
Copy !req
1169. Are you out of your
alcoholic fucking mind?
Copy !req
1170. You don't take
the chief fucking villain
to a fucking hospital.
Copy !req
1171. Put your hands up.
Copy !req
1172. No.
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1173. What?
I said no.
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1174. Why not?
I don't want to.
Copy !req
1175. But I've got a gun.
I don't care.
Copy !req
1176. But . . .
Copy !req
1177. It doesn't make any sense.
Copy !req
1178. Too bad.
Copy !req
1179. Well . . .
Copy !req
1180. Where are your friends?
Copy !req
1181. I don't know.
Copy !req
1182. Yes, you do know.
No, I don't know.
Copy !req
1183. You do know.
Copy !req
1184. Shoot me, then.
Copy !req
1185. Fucking dick-bags.
Copy !req
1186. This is just
un-fucking-believable, man.
Copy !req
1187. We can't just let
him bleed to death.
Copy !req
1188. We totally can.
Copy !req
1189. We totally can let
him bleed to death.
That's totally what we can do.
Copy !req
1190. I'm not leaving
without my dog.
Copy !req
1191. Listen up,
you bald-headed fag.
It's you or your fucking dog!
Copy !req
1192. I gotta pick me,
don't l?
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1193. 'Cause if I'm dead,
I ain't gonna have
a dog anyway.
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1194. That's very good.
That's very brainy.
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1195. And if I'm alive,
I can always come back
here and get my dog
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1196. and blow your
goddamn head off,
can't l?
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1197. That's exactly right.
With your faggy
little flare gun.
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1198. You cunt.
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1199. Can I have
my flare gun back?
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1200. No, you can't have
your flare gun back.
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1201. What, is he drinking
and driving?
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1202. I'll be back for you.
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1203. That was the worst
final shoot-out I've ever
fucking seen, man.
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1204. Why would he only
bring a flare gun
to the big final . . .
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1205. Oh, I get it.
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1206. Motherfucker.
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1207. You got a gun?
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1208. You don't got a gun,
do you, Quaker?
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1209. You better keep out of
the way now, all right,
old man? I like you.
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1210. Hey.
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1211. Stop! Police!
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1212. It isn't gray
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1213. at all.
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1214. Shit!
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1215. Should've brought
that gun along, buddy.
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1216. Don't believe in them.
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1217. In guns?
You don't believe in guns?
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1218. They ain't
fucking leprechauns,
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1219. you dumb Mick.
What are you
talking about?
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1220. I was trying to
save your life, man.
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1221. It's a flesh wound,
you fucking idiot.
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1222. Give me my gun.
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1223. Cops are coming,
Charlie.
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1224. We had to whack
that Quaker guy.
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1225. Don't you wish
you had a gun now?
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1226. No.
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1227. I don't.
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1228. So why don't you
go fuck yourself.
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1229. Where's the other guy,
Charlie?
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1230. Down the road
a-ways with my dog.
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1231. What are we gonna do?
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1232. We're gonna go get my dog.
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1233. What's with your
sour fucking puss?
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1234. I could've just
killed you now,
couldn't l?
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1235. You've had your
friend killed,
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1236. and you're just
about to have your
other friend killed,
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1237. but that still
only makes
two friends killed.
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1238. I've had four of my guys
killed, and also my
girlfriend killed,
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1239. who I didn't like much,
but that's still
five friends killed.
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1240. That's three more
friends killed
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1241. than you've had
friends killed,
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1242. so don't give me
that moany fucking
face, okay?
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1243. What? What do you see?
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1244. Oh, nothing.
Just the perfect place
for a final shoot-out.
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1245. Get away from the car!
Get away from the car!
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1246. Throw your guns down,
or the alcoholic gets it!
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1247. Don't throw down
shit, Billy!
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1248. No, no.
This is working
out perfect.
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1249. Here's my guns,
mister.
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1250. And the other one!
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1251. I only had two.
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1252. Man, I saw you with three!
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1253. All right, all right,
you're one smart cheese!
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1254. Now get down here
with my fucking dog!
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1255. Are you gonna let
Marty go if I do?
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1256. Yes, I'm gonna let
Marty go if you do.
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1257. He didn't have
anything to do
with any of this.
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1258. He was just
writing a movie.
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1259. Are you?
Yeah.
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1260. What's it called?
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1261. Seven Psychopaths.
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1262. I'm coming down.
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1263. I was just
trying to buy
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1264. some time
because I had to
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1265. reload something.
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1266. Forgot about
the flare gun,
you fucking idiot.
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1267. Bonny.
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1268. Yeah, Bonny, I know.
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1269. And I like this dog.
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1270. Please. Bonny's not
part of the gang.
That's not fair.
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1271. You gonna cry?
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1272. Marty, get going.
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1273. They killed Hans, Billy.
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1274. Ah, man.
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1275. I didn't kill him.
He killed him.
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1276. Don't kill my dog.
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1277. Marty, get going.
Write it up.
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1278. Come with me,
Billy. Please.
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1279. I told you,
didn't l, Marty?
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1280. Told me what, Billy?
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1281. This movie ends my way.
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1282. Oh, fuck.
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1283. What's the matter
with your fucking gun?
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1284. Gets jammed sometimes.
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1285. At the fucking standoff?
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1286. Paolo, shoot him.
At the fucking standoff?
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1287. Paolo, shoot him
while he's not looking.
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1288. I am looking.
Clearly, I'm looking.
And I ain't shooting.
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1289. What do you mean,
you ain't shooting?
He's gonna shoot my dog.
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1290. Yeah, well,
fuck your dog.
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1291. Fuck my dog?
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1292. Hey, mongoloid,
fix your fucking gun,
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1293. or your little gay
dog's little gay head's
gonna fucking explode.
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1294. He doesn't
have a gay head.
Five.
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1295. He has a normal head.
Four.
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1296. Three.
Can you go
back to five?
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1297. I ain't going
back to five, man.
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1298. I ain't going back to five.
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1299. Five.
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1300. Four.
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1301. Three.
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1302. Two.
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1303. Drop your gun!
Let me see your hands!
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1304. Hands, move!
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1305. Come here, baby.
Come to Daddy.
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1306. Paw.
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1307. He's my friend.
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1308. To Martin, l...
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1309. Well, I ain't any
kind of a screenwriter
as you know,
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1310. but I've been kind
of trying to come up with
some sort of solution
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1311. to your Vietcong
psychopath conundrum
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1312. and, goldarnit,
I think I may have found one.
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1313. So, there's this
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1314. Vietnamese guy,
and he's in this
hotel room in Phoenix,
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1315. and he's sweating.
He's sweating like hell.
He's burning up.
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1316. He takes out from
his pocket a.44.
He checks it's loaded.
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1317. I don't know why
he checks it's loaded.
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1318. Surely he's the one
who loaded it?
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1319. Anyway, a hooker comes out
of the bathroom in
a beautiful red dress.
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1320. She says,
"Would you like
to make love,
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1321. "or should we have
an intelligent
conversation instead?
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1322. "I've been reading a lot
of Noam Chomsky lately,
I think he's a marvel."
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1323. The Vietnamese guy,
you know, he doesn't know
what she's talking about.
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1324. He's Vietnamese.
So, anyway,
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1325. you said you wanted
some sex in it, so I guess
they're having sex.
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1326. Desist, brother.
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1327. You know this will
not help us.
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1328. He sniffs the air.
He says the single word...
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1329. Gasoline.
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1330. The hooker,
she studied
Vietnamese at Yale.
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1331. I don't smell gas.
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1332. You will.
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1333. He drags her to the place
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1334. where the convention's
being held.
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1335. She's got
the dynamite tied to her.
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1336. He's got the gasoline
he's just bought.
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1337. She backs away, petrified.
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1338. He pours the gas
out onto the floor.
It reaches her feet.
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1339. A little of it
has splashed over himself.
It doesn't matter.
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1340. He takes out a match.
In perfect Vietnamese,
the hooker whispers...
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1341. Desist, brother.
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1342. You know this will
not help us.
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1343. He shuts his eyes.
Then he opens them again.
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1344. He ain't in Phoenix anymore.
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1345. He's sitting in
the middle of a street
in Saigon circa 1963
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1346. in the orange robes
of his Buddhist order,
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1347. and he's drenched
himself in gasoline.
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1348. As he finally manages to push
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1349. the thoughts of anger and hate
out of his gentle mind,
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1350. a fellow monk pleads
with him one final time.
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1351. Desist, brother.
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1352. You know this will
not help us.
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1353. And all angry thoughts
finally dispelled.
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1354. The first monk ever
to burn himself to death
to protest the war whispers,
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1355. "It might."
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1356. It might.
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1357. "It might."
And he lights the match.
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1358. So, you know,
your Vietcong psycho story
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1359. becomes the final thoughts
of a man who chose
not the darkness,
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1360. but the light.
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1361. The light being, you know,
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1362. suicide by self-immolation.
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1363. But I think that's
the best we're gonna get.
And, you know . . .
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1364. I know you said
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1365. dream sequences are for fags,
but I think it
could work, don't you?
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1366. We all gotta dream,
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1367. don't we?
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1368. Not just fags.
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1369. Oh, by the way, I don't think
they like being
called "fags" anymore.
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1370. I think nowadays
they prefer "homos."
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1371. Hello?
Is this Martin?
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1372. Yeah, who's this?
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1373. It's Zachariah Rigby.
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1374. The guy you promised
you'd put his number
up at the end of your movie.
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1375. Well, I went to see
your movie yesterday.
Guess what?
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1376. Shit.
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1377. Now how's she ever
gonna fucking find me?
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1378. I didn't think you were . . .
Serious?
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1379. You didn't think I was serious
just because I carry
a rabbit around?
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1380. Listen, I'll get them
to change the credits.
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1381. I'll get them to
put your number up.
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1382. No, no, no.
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1383. You're miles too late,
you know that, Martin.
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1384. And you promised
on your life.
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1385. You know what that means,
don't you?
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1386. I said,
"You know what that means,
don't you?"
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1387. I'm gonna be over
to kill you on Tuesday.
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1388. That's good.
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1389. I'm not doing
anything Tuesday.
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1390. You sound different.
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1391. You sound like
you've been through
a wringer.
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1392. A little.
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1393. l, well . . .
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1394. Tuesday doesn't
really work for me.
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1395. Can I get back to you?
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1396. Sure.
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1397. I'll be right here.
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1398. I know.
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1399. Come on, Carrie.
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1400. Let's go home, baby.
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