1. There's two kinds of people in this world when you boil it all down.
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2. You've got your talkers
and you've got your doers.
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3. Most people are just talkers.
All they got is talk.
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4. But when all is said and done,
it's the doers who change this world.
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5. And when they do that,
they change us.
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6. And that's why
we never forget them.
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7. So, which one are you?
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8. Do you just talk about it
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9. or do you stand up
and do something about it?
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10. Because believe you me,
all the rest of it is just coffeehouse bullshit.
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11. Peace, they say,
is the enemy of memory.
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12. So it had been for my boys.
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13. For some time now,
the past had felt like a dream to them,
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14. faded and worn.
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15. And then suddenly,
as if not a day had passed,
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16. it was back.
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17. I could see it
in their eyes.
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18. I could feel it,
heavy in their presence.
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19. Something calling them back.
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20. Something's happened.
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21. No! Stop! Stop, stop!
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22. Please, stop! Oh, God!
Please! Please!
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23. God, no, stop...
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24. A priest?
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25. Did they
release his name?
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26. No, but I made a few calls.
I still have friends in the diocese there.
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27. McKinney.
Father Douglas McKinney.
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28. You knew him?
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29. Knew of him. Everybody did.
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30. He's a good man.
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31. Youth hostels, soup kitchens.
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32. He even made it to
the papers sometimes.
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33. Look, boys, I think it's best
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34. if you just stay put
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35. until we try to figure out
what the hell is going on.
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36. Aren't you at least gonna try
and talk them out of this?
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37. For all we know,
it could be somebody
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38. just trying to get
away with murder here.
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39. Aye.
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40. Only there's a thousand
easier ways to do that.
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41. Trust me.
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42. Someone's trying
to call them out.
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43. You kill a priest,
in a church,
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44. and make it look
like it was them.
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45. Bring them back
with a vengeance.
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46. Someone thinks
it's really clever.
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47. Only one problem
with this little plan.
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48. What's that?
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49. It worked.
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50. Jesus Christ,
there's too much here that we don't know.
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51. If you won't at least try
and talk some sense in them,
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52. I will!
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53. Exactly
what do you intend to do?
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54. Every last motherfucker that had anything to do with it.
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55. There is no new information
on the victim found slain
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56. this morning inside the Church of the Holy Saints.
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57. As you can see,
the size of the crowd here has increased substantially
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58. as we have confirmed
that the body
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59. was ritualized with
pennies in the eyes.
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60. Many remember this as
the grisly calling card
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61. of the prolific vigilante killers known as the Saints,
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62. who went on a murder
spree here in Boston.
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63. A rampage that ended
eight years ago
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64. when the Saints brazenly
walked into open court
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65. and executed Mafia don
Poppa Joe Yakavetta
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66. before a courtroom
of terrified witnesses
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67. and then simply
disappeared without a trace.
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68. As police have yet to confirm the Saints' possible involvement,
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69. the ominous question
hangs heavy in the air.
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70. "Are they back?"
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71. We need to keep
our heads here.
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72. It's probably
not even them.
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73. Course it ain't them.
It doesn't really matter, does it?
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74. All our skeletons just came screaming out of the closet.
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75. We're fucked!
We're not fucked!
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76. We are totally fucked!
And not just fucked.
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77. Like elephant-dick- pounded-in-the-ass, no-reach-around,
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78. jungle-fucked!
Now's not the time to panic, green beans!
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79. I disagree! Now is a perfect time to panic.
We are all accessories...
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80. Don't fucking say it!
I'm gonna say it, all right.
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81. You've got a mouth
on you, Greenly.
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82. Both of you calm down.
Just calm down.
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83. Shut the fuck up!
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84. Her ETA's 10 minutes.
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85. Thanks, Seamus.
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86. I didn't even know
he had a protégée.
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87. What is this bullshit?
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88. Special Agent Eunice Bloom.
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89. Eunice?
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90. Eunice.
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91. Born Savannah, Georgia,
32 years of age.
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92. Smecker plucked her right out of class at Quantico.
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93. Smecker handpicked her?
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94. Oh, man, this broad's
going to be a nightmare.
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95. She was assigned to
OCD two years back.
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96. She can shoot a gun.
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97. Set three course records
during her training.
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98. Great. A bull dyke
Annie Oakley wannabe.
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99. We got to get rid of her.
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100. It's worse.
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101. She's also an authority
on the Saints' case,
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102. which means
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103. Smecker must have walked her through it before he...
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104. And the hits
just keep on coming.
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105. They fighting in the hole!
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106. Come on!
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107. Motherfuckers!
Which one do you want?
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108. Me first, man, me first!
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109. Bust his head!
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110. That son of a bitch
over there!
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111. All right! House is closed,
motherfuckers!
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112. Why are his hands chained?
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113. Romeo is very fast, man.
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114. He says the Frenchman
can't lay a hand on him.
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115. But he can't hit him back.
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116. That's the bet, ese.
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117. He's got to last five minutes.
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118. Fifty on the Mexican.
Fifty on the Mexican.
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119. Never fight
a Mexican, Pierre.
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120. Pound for pound,
toughest motherfuckers on Earth!
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121. Attaboy!
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122. You know why?
We like pain, Pierre.
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123. Come on, come on, come on!
Come on, come on!
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124. Think about it, man.
Tabasco sauce?
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125. What kind of fucked-up people
would even invent that shit?
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126. Get the fuck
out of the way!
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127. Whore.
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128. Don't be scared, now.
Remember, I can't hit you.
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129. I ain't gonna hit you!
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130. Ooh, found a loophole, bitch!
I ought to be a lawyer.
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131. Thank you!
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132. Shit, man!
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133. He's for you?
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134. It's game time.
How we playing this?
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135. Feds love to pull the divide-and-conquer routine.
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136. We hardline her.
Stick together on this.
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137. Agreed?
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138. Agreed.
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139. We're a brick wall.
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140. Let's rock this bitch.
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141. Sup.
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142. You have to be Detectives Dolly and Duffy,
am I right?
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143. Eunice Bloom.
It's a pleasure.
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144. Now, you have
got to be Greenly.
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145. Smecker always said
you were the funny one.
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146. What? Yeah...
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147. Well, funny as in "ha ha," though,
not like funny as in "gay," 'cause,
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148. I'm not.
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149. Played high school
football.
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150. Look.
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151. The thing we're trying to figure out is,
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152. and this is with all due respect,
Agent Bloom...
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153. "Special."
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154. Excuse me?
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155. You see, there's a "Special"
before my "Agent."
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156. If we're gonna address
each other formally,
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157. I'd appreciate
if you popped it in there,
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158. because it makes me
feel special.
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159. Of course,
I was hoping we could be a bit more personable.
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160. In fact, I'd welcome you to call me Eunice,
and maybe I...
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161. Okay, Eunice.
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162. I don't see why the fuck
the Fed is even involved.
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163. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
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164. "Fuck"? This isn't
a "fuck" situation, is it?
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165. I mean, I can understand
a "goddamn" or two,
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166. but why skip all the way to fuck,
right off the bat?
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167. Let's just start slow
and work our way up to it.
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168. What is the Fed's
interest in this?
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169. Their interest, Detective,
is capturing the men responsible
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170. for the murders of 22 of Boston's finest criminals.
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171. You see,
public perception is that these boys stepped in,
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172. did our jobs for us,
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173. and then disappeared
into thin air
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174. as we fecklessly
searched for them.
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175. Now, the FBI tends to take offense to such things.
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176. They could have sent anyone. They sent me.
Now, why do you think that is?
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177. Well, since we've broken the "fuck" barrier,
allow me to be blunt.
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178. It is because
I am so fucking smart
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179. that I make smart people
feel like they are retarded.
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180. Now.
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181. We seem to have gotten off
on the wrong foot, here.
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182. I'd appreciate
a bit of cooperation.
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183. Now, let's just chalk it up to paying respect to the memory
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184. of a dearly departed
mutual friend,
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185. a man who taught me
everything I know.
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186. Lovely.
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187. Now, what's with the circus?
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188. The victim was killed
late last night.
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189. When people gathered
for morning mass,
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190. they found the front entrance chained and padlocked.
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191. Locksmith comes out,
cuts the chain and...
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192. Surprise, surprise.
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193. Half of them called the cops,
half of them called the media.
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194. But regardless, word's out.
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195. And it looks like that's just the way somebody wanted it.
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196. What say we scrape the shit off this cow's ass, fellas?
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197. Detective Greenly,
escort a lady onto the crime scene?
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198. What? Yeah, no.
Yeah, of course.
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199. You...
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200. Want a cup of coffee
or something?
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201. Never touch the stuff.
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202. Warriors!
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203. Come out and play - ay!
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204. Fire! Fire! Fire!
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205. We were just protecting
our investment.
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206. You made us 50 bucks.
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207. Thank God, Irish.
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208. Finally, some class.
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209. Romeo.
Name's Connor.
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210. Murphy.
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211. So, why were you
yelling "Fire"?
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212. Heard you were
supposed to on TV.
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213. That's if you're
getting raped.
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214. Oh.
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215. You look like you can use a super-sized order of freedom fries.
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216. Please, stop!
Oh, God! Please!
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217. Please! Oh, God.
Oh, God! Oh, God!
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218. It wasn't them,
but I'm sure you boys already knew that.
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219. The two "V's,"
the victim and the venue don't add up.
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220. Let's start with
the venue first.
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221. Our perpetrators
are devout.
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222. They would never commit such an act on sacred ground.
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223. And as for the victim...
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224. All their vics were criminals.
Clearly not the case here.
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225. So, it wasn't them,
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226. which makes this
a local matter
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227. and falls under
our jurisdiction.
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228. So, with all due respect,
we'll see you later, Special Agent Bloom.
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229. Oh...
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230. "With all due respect."
Man, I hate it when people say that,
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231. because it is inevitably followed by a disrespectful remark.
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232. Here, let me
give you an example.
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233. With all due respect,
Detective,
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234. this matter falls under
whatever jurisdiction
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235. I fucking say it does.
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236. You fucking...
Let's just...
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237. What can you tell us
about the shooters?
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238. "Shooter." Singular.
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239. And I can tell you
he's left-handed, and...
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240. How shall I put this delicately?
He's a short little fucker.
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241. One guy. Lefty.
Dwarf. Got it.
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242. Let me show you
what I'm talking about.
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243. Detective Greenly,
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244. you're the victim.
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245. David.
You can call me David.
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246. Very well, David.
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247. The Saints' signature stance,
Copley Plaza Hotel eight years ago.
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248. Two men of identical height
put Yuri Petrova on his knees
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249. and each dropped iron
to the back of his head.
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250. Power hath descended
forth from Thy hand.
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251. Eyes front, David.
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252. The position of the victim and the angles produced by the killers' stance
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253. created a unique scenario.
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254. The bullets crisscrossed in the skull and exited the eyes.
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255. Here, this did not occur.
The rounds moved on a straight trajectory
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256. through the back of the victim's head and out the front,
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257. which happens when...
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258. One guy's holding two guns
to the back of your head.
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259. Mmm.
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260. One guy.
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261. But you said
he was left-handed.
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262. Now the victim falls forward.
If you please, David.
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263. The killer approached the body from the left and flipped him to the right.
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264. Left-handed.
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265. But you said
he was wicked short.
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266. The Saints were later determined to be 5'11 " tall.
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267. The rounds exit
Petrova's eyeballs.
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268. Here, they came out
the lower cheek,
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269. three, four inches
below the eyes.
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270. That puts him at 5'7"-ish.
That's not uncommonly short.
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271. The killer posed as
a late-night confessor.
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272. Once the victim entered the booth,
the killer had him isolated.
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273. No escape.
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274. Short stuff comes out
of the confessional,
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275. kicks in the door of
the priest's chambers,
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276. leaving a crescent-shaped
indentation,
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277. which tells us
that this cowboy
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278. was wearing a boot
with a pronounced heel.
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279. Gave him a couple inches.
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280. We're looking
about 5'5", gentlemen.
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281. That's wicked short.
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282. Wicked.
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283. Speculation on the Saints'
possible involvement
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284. in the murder of Father Douglas McKinney continues to boil over.
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285. In fact,
it has split the public right down the middle.
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286. My cousin was there.
He saw the body.
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287. His hands were
crossed over his chest.
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288. It was them.
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289. It wasn't them.
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290. You know, maybe
the priest did something.
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291. There were pennies
in his eyes, they did it.
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292. They didn't do it.
It wasn't them.
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293. And God said,
"All will fear the wrath of the lamb
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294. "For the great day of their reckoning hath come.
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295. "And they that
holdest my name
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296. "shall come with
the shaking of the earth
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297. "and the roiling
of the oceans."
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298. You're on the air, caller.
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299. Well, finally,
man, yeah.
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300. This guy was
indicted last year
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301. for ordering the murders
of 22 people.
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302. And it slid right off
his back. Piece of shit!
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303. Indeed, Boston has been under the
terrible reign of this thug for years now.
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304. Where's the DA's office?
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305. Why can't they make anything stick to Concezio Yakavetta?
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306. I can't believe that none of us were consulted on this!
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307. The disrespect!
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308. We never would have okayed such a thing.
A priest! It's infamità!
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309. Are we not Catholics?
For Christ's fucking sakes!
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310. And for what? Revenge?
There's no business in it, Concezio.
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311. The cops.
They can be all over us.
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312. Forget the cops.
What about these Saints fuckers?
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313. These guys were long gone,
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314. and now you're trying to bring the devil right back to our doorstep?
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315. Eight years ago,
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316. these vigilante fucks
put my father on his knees
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317. And executed him
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318. in public.
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319. Mi padrino,
a blood relative and benedictator to all of you.
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320. For those of you
who have forgotten,
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321. let us recapilate.
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322. These fucks walk into rooms full of gangsters.
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323. And they fucking
greased everybody.
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324. And then they leave.
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325. You think that I don't know
that each one of you
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326. has been waking up with the night sweats over this for eight years?
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327. These sons of bitches
donkey-punched us!
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328. In the ass!
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329. And then they wiped their dicks on our grandma's drapes!
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330. And we have been living in silent fear ever since.
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331. We don't talk about it.
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332. Rape victims seldom do.
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333. Concezio is right.
Pretending you don't got a problem
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334. don't solve nothing.
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335. Let's take a moment
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336. and look at
the serendiculous...
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337. Seren... Seren... Seren...
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338. Serendipitous.
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339. Type situation
we find ourselves in.
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340. There's a wicked good chance that these Saints are gonna show.
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341. And this time,
they don't catch us with our pants down.
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342. This time,
we deal with them proactiviously, huh?
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343. And don't forget
Boston's finest.
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344. With their second
bite at the apple,
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345. they've got every reason in the world to crank up the heat.
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346. And as for the Saints'
doting fans,
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347. fuck 'em!
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348. How would he even
recognize us?
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349. You don't remember the fucking sketches on the news channel?
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350. Shit, that's right.
Fuck's sake.
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351. You know,
every time you see those composites on TV
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352. and they catch the guy,
it looks nothing like him.
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353. But ours...
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354. Just our luck, right?
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355. We draw Leonardo fucking da Vinci as a sketch artist.
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356. And two days ago,
we looked like Jesus Christ.
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357. What the fuck
we cut our hair for?
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358. Yeah, that's right.
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359. I don't know, it seemed
like the thing to do
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360. at the time,
though, didn't it?
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361. Maybe we should dye it.
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362. What?
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363. Well, they're always dying their hair in the movies,
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364. like The Fugitive.
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365. It's covert and shit.
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366. What color
would you dye it?
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367. Lighter, I guess.
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368. Do you mean blonde?
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369. I didn't fucking say that.
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370. Like California surfer boy.
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371. It's not what I'm saying.
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372. Like gay, gay, gay,
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373. faggoty blonde.
I'm fucking warning you!
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374. "Stay gold, Ponyboy!"
I'm fucking warning you!
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375. "Stay gold..."
Fuck you!
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376. You fucking cunt!
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377. Jesus fucking Christ!
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378. Well, I was fucking mad!
Shit!
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379. What kind of
fucking crazy...
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380. I know who you are.
You guys are...
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381. Shut it!
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382. Oh, this is so
fucking cool, man!
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383. I'm from Boston
and I love you guys.
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384. Shit, everybody
loves you guys.
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385. Maybe I can
get on this thing.
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386. You know, bring some
raza into this.
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387. Spice it up a little.
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388. Hey, is it true that you guys say a prayer before you grease somebody?
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389. And an awesome wailing was heard throughout heaven.
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390. And the terrible hand of the Lord struck upon the Earth.
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391. And as Almighty
God created you...
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392. now he calleth you home!
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393. Oops.
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394. Busy signal.
Will have to call us back.
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395. Let's have a shot
while we're waiting.
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396. I think
he took a little piss.
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397. That shit was not funny!
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398. It just came out
me fucking nose.
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399. Oh, thank you, Jesus.
Thought I greased my drawers.
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400. No.
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401. I've got connects
all over Beantown, man.
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402. Romeo will hook you up
like a tow truck.
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403. No.
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404. Why not?
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405. We don't have to give you fucking reasons.
Forget it.
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406. It's because I'm Mexican,
isn't it?
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407. How dare you, sir,
insinuate such a thing.
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408. The fact that
you're a greasy spic,
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409. it's got nothing
to do with it.
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410. Okay, I'm gonna let you have that one, but, look,
I can do this.
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411. This isn't rocket surgery.
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412. You guys find the bad guys doing bad stuff and you kill them, right?
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413. Well, it's not
that simple, actually.
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414. Yes, it is.
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415. Suppose you're right.
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416. I was just hoping that we was a bit more artistic about it,
I think.
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417. Yeah? Well, you ain't.
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418. Now, what do you plan on doing
when you get to US soil?
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419. We don't really have,
you know,
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420. a succinct plan yet,
you know, per se.
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421. Haven't really worked
it all out, as it were.
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422. As it were.
Not fully developed, per se.
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423. You two leprechaun dicks need to chill in the greenroom
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424. sipping on some Pellegrino and let your manager handle the details.
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425. And you'd better have
my Cub Scout badge ready.
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426. Because if you wanna kick Yakavetta in the nuts,
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427. have him wake up with a horse head in his bed,
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428. Romeo's got an ace
in the hole for you.
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429. Kitty. Hey, baby.
Hey, pussy, pussy, pussy.
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430. Ah, fuck's sake.
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431. And that's all she wrote.
Everything points in the same direction.
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432. Get out.
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433. Why would Yakavetta
want them back here?
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434. Him of all people.
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435. Perfectly valid question,
Chief.
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436. Duffy, care to explain?
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437. To have 'em executed.
Revenge, oldest motive in the book.
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438. Saints killed his daddy
eight years ago, right?
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439. Yeah, but that's
another thing.
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440. Why would he
wait so long?
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441. Just what I was thinking.
Dolly?
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442. Concezio was inside doing a nickel for
extortion when his father bought it.
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443. He could only do
so much from there.
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444. Since he got out
three years ago,
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445. the Yakavettas have
retaken the throne.
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446. Looks like they're clearing
all their open accounts.
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447. Well, it's a theory.
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448. Hmm.
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449. More than just a theory,
Chief.
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450. David.
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451. CI's came back
in record time, boss.
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452. Cold hits all around,
Concezio Yakavetta and six caporegime,
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453. all blood relatives.
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454. Have disap-fucking-peared.
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455. So?
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456. So, it fits.
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457. He's gone to the mattresses
with his top brass.
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458. He's protecting them
till this is over.
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459. And word's been put to his lieutenants that the Saints
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460. are to be
taken out on sight.
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461. That means his resources on the streets
are battening down their hatches,
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462. waiting for them to show.
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463. Look, I have been stonewalling the media on this thing.
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464. And the mayor's been riding
me like a rented mule here.
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465. I've got half of New England thinking the Saints whacked the priest
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466. and the other half
thinking they're innocent.
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467. It's a powder keg.
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468. And we're talking riot gear
at Celtics games here.
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469. Now, I can clear
them of this murder
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470. and take the piss
right out of this thing.
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471. Keep the peace
and the commonwealth.
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472. Which I believe is part of my goddamn job description.
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473. Now, give me one reason why I shouldn't take this public right now.
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474. Walk with me, Chief.
Let's talk.
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475. This is not good.
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476. She's gunning
for the boys hard.
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477. This broad trying to put a feather in
her cap is gonna get us all locked up.
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478. I mean, this couldn't
be going any worse.
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479. Just calm down.
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480. Calm down? Calm down?
You know they're gonna throw us in the Hoag.
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481. We put half those deranged
sex freaks in there.
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482. I hope you guys
like cock sandwiches,
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483. because we'll be eating them for breakfast,
lunch and dinner!
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484. Now, I understand you've got a job to do, Chief.
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485. But this pint-sized
killer is the only thing
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486. that puts Yakavetta right in the middle of this.
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487. And if Concezio even sniffs that we're on to him,
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488. he puts a bullet
in Napoleon's head,
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489. plants him at the bottom of the ocean and walks.
Copy !req
490. Now it is imperative that we find this little man.
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491. You have said some dumb shit in your days,
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492. but that...
I... You know, that... That...
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493. What? We're all "assuming"
Smecker didn't tell her.
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494. "Oh, yeah, by the way,
me and three Boston detectives
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495. "are accessories to murder.
Pass the malt vinegar."
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496. Smecker may have
been a lot of things,
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497. but he was a stand-up guy.
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498. And we took an oath.
The four of us!
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499. Yeah!
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500. Okay! I was just thinking.
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501. Well, don't do that.
You're no good at it.
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502. Fuck you!
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503. You're as dumb
as a fucking heel,
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504. you know that,
you blowjob?
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505. Fucking, cocksucking,
hard-on...
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506. Jesus Christ! Look!
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507. We need to figure out
what we're gonna do
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508. when the boys show and
start doing what they do best.
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509. Because that's when the shit's
really gonna hit the fan!
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510. But everyone is assuming that
the boys are gonna turn up.
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511. We got no way of
knowing that for sure.
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512. Yeah, that could
totally happen.
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513. They could not
come back.
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514. What dream world did
you two just slip into?
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515. We know the boys.
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516. Is there any part of you that thinks they're just gonna let this slide?
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517. Believe this.
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518. They're either on their way
or they're already here.
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519. I thought you said your car was inconspicuous.
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520. Yeah, well,
I don't like words with "spic" right in the middle.
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521. Besides, it is
where I live.
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522. Yeah? Where's that?
Margaritaville?
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523. Hey, I hail from
a colorful people.
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524. Besides, you wouldn't know style
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525. if it pitched a tent
in your fuckin' ass.
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526. Hey, Conman,
what do you think about the ride?
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527. I think the only way I could
be more embarrassed right now
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528. is if I was riding
a fucking moped.
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529. Yeah.
While fucking a fat girl.
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530. Yeah.
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531. Rolling through the gymnasium at my high school reunion...
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532. All right,
I get the fucking point.
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533. Ace in the hole time.
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534. Been a lot of chatter about Yakavetta being in bed with the Chinese.
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535. This here is
little Yaka's yeyo.
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536. All right, here's the plan.
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537. Then we skin out, we go
to Doc's for a shot of Irish,
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538. we're at home
in time for tacos.
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539. That's what we do, huh?
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540. What?
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541. Well, it's just this plan...
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542. What the fuck's wrong with the plan?
It's...
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543. It's genius.
I can even drive an F-lift, man.
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544. Got my Class D license
and everything.
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545. That's the fucking spirit!
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546. I'm gonna need a gun.
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547. Forget it.
Forget it.
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548. What the fuck, man?
I'm in on this shit. I'm working here!
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549. Okay.
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550. For fuck's sake!
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551. Here's what you're gonna do.
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552. You're gonna consider yourself a fucking
pledge until we tell you different.
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553. Can I consider myself
your girlfriend, too?
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554. That's what you get.
Is there a fucking problem?
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555. It's fine.
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556. I'm fucking watching you.
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557. You understand me?
Now, you stow that shit.
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558. Don't you worry, Rome.
Shit like this, it builds character.
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559. Yeah, the character
of a little bitch.
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560. Now,
that's just unprofessional.
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561. So, what do you think?
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562. I think Yakavetta killed a good man just to send us a message.
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563. Well, let's send
him one right back.
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564. Why?
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565. I don't know.
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566. Your boss,
John Kuntsler, called.
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567. Tells me you've got
a problem with authority.
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568. Absolute horse-puckey, Chief.
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569. Turns out authority's
got a problem with me.
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570. And what's that?
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571. Well, you see, I am currently
in possession of a vagina.
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572. Oh, jeez.
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573. And I like
to do things...
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574. Please, no more.
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575. So you talked to Kuntsler.
Anything else?
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576. If it's confirmed that the Saints are back and
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577. too many bodies start showing up with the pocket change,
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578. he's gonna pull you
and step in.
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579. Message delivered, Chief.
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580. Listen, I'll fend 'em off.
Just work fast, huh?
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581. I always do.
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582. It's not them.
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583. It's them.
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584. A wise man
once told me,
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585. "Where a man's actions are firmly bound to an unshakable faith,
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586. "one's worst nightmares become sudden,
terrifying reality."
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587. You didn't have
to bash me in the skull!
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588. Sorry, man,
we got a plan going here.
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589. Technically, I was supposed to knock you out.
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590. But they gave me
this faggoty little gun,
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591. see, and the weight's
just not...
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592. Christ, that's a gun?
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593. Why didn't you just point it at me and say "scram"?
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594. Scram! Get the fuck
out of here! Now!
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595. You got it!
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596. Hey, guys,
let's not let this one little incident get in the way of...
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597. Shut up and get back behind the fucking wheel!
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598. Jeez!
Well,
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599. at least your plan's
off to a winning start.
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600. Go fuck yourself.
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601. Fuck.
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602. That's heroin.
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603. How the fuck
would you know?
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604. Fuck you.
I know shit.
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605. What's
the symbolism here?
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606. Symbolism?
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607. Yeah.
What does this symbolize?
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608. Well, it symbolizes
a huge fuck-up.
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609. This is a plan
that fell to pieces.
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610. A lot of it don't make sense,
which is why it all makes perfect sense.
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611. Christ,
what the fuck's he doing?
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612. I don't know.
Hang on!
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613. Fuck's sake.
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614. All right, all right.
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615. Christ, he can't fucking see where he's going!
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616. Shit! Turn to the left now!
Tell him!
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617. Go left! Go left!
What?
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618. That way! Go that way!
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619. Left? Fuck!
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620. I can't believe I let you talk me into this.
Fucking stupid plan.
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621. It's all in the execution.
And your negative attitude ain't helping any!
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622. What? What the fuck?
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623. Negative attitude?
My fucking negative attitude?
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624. Yeah, your
negative attitude!
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625. You've got to visualize
the end result!
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626. You've got to force it
into reality! Believe!
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627. You've got to
fucking believe!
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628. I'm about to believe my fist right up your fucking ass!
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629. You'll do what?
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630. Not a believer!
That's another thing,
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631. don't be down at me,
'cause I'm right fucking there, man!
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632. You've got to believe!
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633. This bitch is fast-a-rooney.
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634. Wait.
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635. Wait.
Wait, wait, hold on.
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636. Uppey-downey!
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637. Shit!
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638. Boys, I believe things
in our fair, little city
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639. just got downright biblical.
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640. Wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait!
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641. And shepherds we shall be,
for Thee, my Lord, for Thee.
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642. Power hath descended
forth from Thy hand,
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643. that our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command.
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644. So we shall flow
a river forth to Thee
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645. and teeming with souls
shall it ever be.
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646. While the wicked
stand confounded,
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647. call me with Thy
saints surrounded.
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648. Bye.
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649. Just got a call
from my best snitch.
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650. Never steered me wrong.
He says he's sure this is our guy.
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651. Gorgeous George Tefano.
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652. He's trusted bruglione to Yakavetta,
but not blood.
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653. He's also the only New York transplant in the crew.
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654. He's been left to control the streets till this is over.
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655. The call him "Gorgeous" 'cause he likes his silk suits and jewelry.
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656. He's even got one of those out-of-season fake bakes going on.
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657. Real peacock, this guy.
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658. Yeah, I heard of
this rodeo clown.
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659. Ballistics
just dug it out.
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660. A.22?
Oh, you've got to be kidding me.
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661. That's like bringing
a knife to a gunfight.
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662. Yeah, or like bringing a really small gun to a gunfight.
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663. I don't know.
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664. Ballistics is reading three shooters,
and this is one of them.
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665. I find it hard to believe
that one of the three
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666. most lethal individuals
on the planet
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667. just switched over
to birdshot.
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668. Maybe we're
reading this wrong.
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669. Priest was
a frame job, right?
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670. Yeah, maybe somebody's trying to eliminate some competition here?
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671. Yeah.
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672. No, sir, it's them.
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673. Here he comes.
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674. Doc!
Doc!
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675. Boys!
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676. You're a sight for sore eyes.
Come on in here with that. Get in quick.
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677. Get in out of the cold.
Come on.
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678. Jesus, Mary and Joseph!
I saw the news channel.
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679. Are you boys all right?
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680. Sound as
an Irish pound, Doc.
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681. Is it too late for a shot?
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682. Oh, the Lord told me
you'd be coming.
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683. "Doc," he said.
"They'd be coming."
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684. And I was to have
everything ready.
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685. And I have.
I have everything...
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686. It's all set.
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687. This is our Mexican.
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688. Nice to meet you, lad.
They call me... Fuck! Ass!
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689. How you doing, Fuck Ass?
I'm Romeo.
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690. This used to be a speakeasy in the '40s.
I only use it for storage now.
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691. Holy shit.
Holy shit.
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692. This is
so fucking cool!
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693. Nobody knows it's up here.
You'll be safe.
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694. You can get in and
out the fire escape.
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695. Know what this is?
This is our hideout.
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696. We got a fucking
hideout, man!
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697. What, are you
fucking five years old?
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698. You know, Rome,
we got sticks and blankets.
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699. You can make
yourself a fort.
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700. Fuck the both of you, man.
This is fucking sweet.
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701. We even got
pinball machines, man.
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702. Lobster dick!
Look at me! Lobster dick!
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703. Not this time,
you little shit.
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704. We'll see about that,
old man.
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705. Would somebody please
come over here and...
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706. Fuck!
Me up the...
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707. Ass!
Yes! That's what he done!
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708. That's what he's
done every time!
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709. I took you down,
old man, I took you down!
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710. Are you hungry, lad?
I sent Louie out for some sandwiches.
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711. I could eat.
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712. Decent work.
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713. Do you know what I'm thinking would be a nice match for the back?
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714. That chocolate hide
with the heavy marbling
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715. we've been trying to get rid of for the last six months.
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716. We'll make a leather
man out of you yet, son.
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717. Go to it, lad.
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718. I can't help you
with that, lads.
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719. But if you need something,
anything made out of leather,
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720. we'd be happy
to do the job.
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721. How many times
have I been nice to you?
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722. How many times do my people come here and talk to you?
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723. This song and dance is over.
It's over, motherfucker!
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724. You didn't see anything!
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725. Noah!
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726. No, no, no.
No, no, no, no!
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727. We got to call the polizia, Noah!
We got to call somebody.
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728. Noah! No.
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729. You young guys
worry too much.
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730. We always
bounce back.
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731. Besides, better the chinks than us, right?
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732. This is some
serious shit here!
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733. Something amusing you,
queer bait?
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734. No, I was just...
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735. You should be focused
on the next step!
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736. That shipment of H was gonna square our books for the next six months!
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737. Any thoughts on that? Huh?
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738. Donkey Punch?
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739. Yeah, I got some
thoughts on that.
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740. I was just thinking,
not too serendipitous for us.
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741. You...
Ohhh!
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742. It's like
the Roman Empire in here.
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743. You even got
concubines and shit.
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744. George. What gives here?
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745. Oh, a little cannoli,
shrimp cocktail, huh? Mmm!
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746. I need to see the boss,
right away.
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747. Jimmy the Gofer,
la cortina.
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748. Get over here.
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749. Whoa!
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750. Hey, boss,
I just came by to tell you...
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751. Push the talk button,
numb nuts!
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752. Hello, can you
hear me? Over.
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753. I can hear you fine.
Now what the fuck are you doing here?
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754. Copy that.
Everything's in motion.
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755. All our guys are gunning for these Jesus freaks.
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756. I figure there's no need for me to be on the streets no more.
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757. So, which one of these rooms
do you want me to take, huh?
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758. Are your ears
fucking painted on?
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759. Did I not make it
perfectly clear
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760. that you're to stay on the
streets until this is over?
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761. I was...
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762. Now get the fuck
out of here!
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763. Douche bag!
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764. And don't come back
till I say you can,
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765. or you're going
back to Brooklyn,
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766. you fat fucking
waste of space!
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767. You wanna find something in Boston that don't wanna be found,
Copy !req
768. my Uncle Cesar
is a veterano.
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769. Out the game,
but still got his name.
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770. Yakavetta's gunning for you muchachos,
and hard.
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771. Even posted a reward,
like Jesse James-style shit.
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772. Anyway, any of his guys that take you out gets his palm crossed.
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773. Two hundred and
fifty big ones.
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774. Quarter mil for us?
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775. "Us"? What are you
talking about, "us"?
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776. Uncle, why do you disrespect me in front of my friends?
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777. I'm disrespecting you?
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778. A year ago you were washing my pots and pans.
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779. Well, I don't wash fucking pots and pans anymore.
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780. I'm a part of this Uncle.
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781. Nephew, this is not
my first barbeque.
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782. He's with us.
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783. Is he?
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784. And is my nephew here
pulling his own weight?
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785. A lot of heart.
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786. Ahora, Gorgeous George is running the show right now for little Yaka.
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787. And if anyone
knows where he is,
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788. it's that fat,
fucking ugly perico.
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789. I'll get it out
on the wire.
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790. Anybody hungry?
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791. Maybe we should
stop at an IHOP or...
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792. Shut up!
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793. Romeo's crying.
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794. Fucking assholes!
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795. Shut up!
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796. Someone lied
to you, girl.
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797. Yeah, that feels good.
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798. You know, George...
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799. We can wax this for ya.
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800. Wax what?
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801. Nothing.
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802. Somebody had their
Wheaties this morning.
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803. Yeah, get after it, girl.
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804. Oh, that's good.
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805. Hey, let's keep this
professional, baby.
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806. No offense,
but I don't need you calling me all the time.
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807. What the fuck! I'll kill you,
you fucking bitch!
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808. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
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809. What the fuck
did you just say to me?
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810. Who are you?
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811. I'm a lady, George.
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812. That fact alone demands
a certain amount of...
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813. Cordiality.
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814. I'm sorry
I called you that.
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815. How courteous
of you to apologize.
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816. Courtesy is so important,
don't you agree?
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817. Yeah. Yeah,
I'm down with that.
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818. Good. Now sit
your fat ass down.
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819. Where is Concezio Yakavetta?
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820. I don't know.
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821. Yeah, there's a lot
you don't know, hoss.
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822. For instance,
you're the only New York guy, George.
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823. Your blood just ain't quite as blue as the rest of them,
is it?
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824. Explains why you ain't safely tucked away in some ivory tower
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825. with the rest of them bigwigs sucking on
cannoli and cocktail shrimp right now.
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826. That's why you're the one he left on the streets, George.
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827. Like you know shit
all of a sudden.
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828. Somebody's got to run
our legitimate businesses.
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829. Somebody's got to be
out there making...
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830. Someone's got to
chum the waters.
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831. Bullshit! And I ain't saying
another fucking word to you!
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832. Good. You can just listen.
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833. We know Concezio had
that priest killed.
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834. Oh! That's another thing you don't know,
I reckon.
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835. But then why would
he tell you that, George?
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836. You and your boys
on the street,
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837. y'all is bait.
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838. Gorgeous George, huh?
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839. Expendable George
is more like it.
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840. By the by,
you've got a pretty nice ass for a fat man.
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841. A priest.
Sick fuck, huh?
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842. He leaves us on the street holding the fucking bag,
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843. while him and his are living it up at the Taj Ma-fucking-hal,
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844. not a care in the world.
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845. So, until the Saints
get popped,
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846. we're all lambs
to the slaughter.
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847. Bing!
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848. And he don't care how many of us they wipe out in the meantime.
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849. What do you need
me to do, Skip?
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850. Down the brugliones.
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851. No bullshit, Jo Jo.
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852. From your mouth
to their ears.
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853. What, everyone?
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854. North and South?
That could get a little dicey.
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855. Fuck their old grudges!
They're all in this!
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856. Grudges have
nothing to do with it.
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857. You know I don't take sides.
I don't care, Jo Jo!
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858. You know I don't.
You don't take sides?
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859. Never me! Never me!
You don't take sides?
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860. You're gonna take my fucking side on this,
Jo Jo!
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861. You talk to that mick Jimmy Green.
Here we go again.
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862. Jimmy'll tell you that!
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863. Jimmy Green! Jimmy Green!
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864. I don't care if Jimmy Green hollowed
out your sister like a Chippewa Indian!
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865. You're gonna get
in there, Jo Jo,
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866. and you're gonna middle-of-the-road this fucking thing for me,
Copy !req
867. and you are not
gonna fuck this up!
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868. Do you understand me?
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869. You tell them everything
that we discussed!
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870. Even the panic room thing?
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871. Sure.
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872. Good. Because
that's a nice icebreaker.
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873. They'll like that.
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874. You know, I didn't even know
those things were real.
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875. I thought they made
that up for that movie.
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876. Remember the one with the broad and the kid?
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877. The guys in the house?
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878. Panic... Panic Room?
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879. No, the other one.
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880. Stop fucking around!
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881. This is serious
shit here, Jo Jo!
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882. You tell them
we meet tomorrow night.
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883. All right.
I'll call you with the fucking location.
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884. Okay.
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885. Fucking thing.
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886. Come on, kid.
It was a fucking...
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887. It was a fucking accident.
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888. We can work this out.
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889. He ain't gonna do shit.
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890. I'll take two.
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891. What the fuck's
the matter with you?
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892. Can't you see
he's got a gun?
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893. I see just fine! Deal!
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894. You're Italian Kid.
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895. Help us out here.
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896. Put one in the back
of his head...
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897. And you get anything you want.
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898. Think it over.
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899. I am his friend.
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900. Fuck him and fuck his friend.
Deal the cards! He ain't got the balls.
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901. What did we do?
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902. Connor.
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903. God! No!
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904. Why did they use
his mug shot?
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905. What? No.
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906. Yeah, you remember when he
said he was all embarrassed
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907. because that fellow
had to hold up
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908. all his long hair
behind his head?
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909. Aye.
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910. That's an arm.
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911. Hey, Rocco!
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912. Am I as good as
this guy or what?
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913. You, sir,
are no David Della Rocco.
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914. Connor, look.
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915. Hey, it looks like the same kitty from the boat.
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916. This little guy's following you around or what?
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917. It's not the same cat.
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918. Yeah, but it's even
got the same collar...
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919. It's a different cat.
Copy !req
920. Holy shit!
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921. It's all right,
it's all right. Apologies.
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922. Jesus fucking Christ.
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923. Holy shit.
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924. You're the Saints.
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925. Hey, man, I'm Roy.
I'm a huge fan.
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926. Yeah, we're developing
quite a cult following.
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927. Hey! How you doing?
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928. Is that your cat?
What cat?
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929. It's his cat.
Well, I don't have a cat.
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930. Okay, it lives here or...
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931. The place is called Tando's Tanning Salon on Bunker Hill.
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932. That's where the fucking güero gets his fake bake at.
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933. 8:00 tonight, okay?
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934. We got 'em. Let's roll.
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935. Whoa, whoa. Is this like
your new sidekick?
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936. Yeah.
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937. Hey, hey. I'm Roy.
Pleased to meet you. This is awesome.
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938. How'd you like me to sidekick you in the ass, Roy?
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939. Well, I...
Shut the fuck up, Roy!
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940. I'm sick and
tired of this shit.
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941. I've been breaking
my balls here.
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942. And I'm getting second banana billing from this pendejo...
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943. I've been fucking beautiful
for you guys, man, I...
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944. "I, I, I." There's no "I" in "team,"
you fucking selfish prick.
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945. Yeah? Well, there's
an "I" in "fuck you"!
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946. European cut.
Far superior.
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947. Lovely singing
voice there, Georgie.
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948. We'd like you
to sing for us.
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949. Can you do that for me?
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950. Can you do that for me?
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951. It's getting hard
to be a gentleman
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952. of fucking leisure
around here!
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953. I want the name
of the shooter
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954. you motherfuckers
used on that priest!
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955. What priest?
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956. His fucking name!
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957. I don't know
who it is!
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958. That's fucking bullshit!
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959. It's the truth!
Concezio didn't tell nobody what he was doing
Copy !req
960. 'cause he knew nobody
would have okayed it!
Copy !req
961. The shooter's an independent contractor!
That's all I fucking know!
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962. Where the fuck
is Yakavetta hiding?
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963. Prudential Building,
40th floor.
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964. Jesus Christ!
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965. You meeting
someone tonight?
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966. Yakavetta's racket chiefs.
Street guys.
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967. Your kind of guys.
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968. You could take a real
bite out of crime here.
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969. And I can help you.
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970. What the fuck is that?
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971. Nobody forgot what you
guys did to us last time.
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972. Everybody's hiding indoors.
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973. They give out the location
an hour before.
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974. My uncle's place is closed tonight.
I got the key.
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975. How does Mexican work for you, George?
Do you like that?
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976. Doesn't matter to me.
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977. I think I just shit
my European-cut Speedos.
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978. What's this?
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979. Rosary bead.
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980. Found it pushed under the carpet near the victim.
Copy !req
981. Father McKinney wasn't wearing a rosary,
Copy !req
982. so it's probably
been there a while.
Copy !req
983. The results on all 864 prints found at the scene.
Copy !req
984. All matched churchgoers
and clergy but one.
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985. Partial on the priest's watch is still unidentified.
Copy !req
986. No. No, that's horseshit.
Everybody gets printed nowadays.
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987. They even are inking up these snot gobblers in kindergarten now.
Copy !req
988. It's a brick wall
anyway.
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989. We know Napoleon
was wearing gloves.
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990. The lab got zilch
on the lock and chain.
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991. Even the pennies
came up clean.
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992. I'm gonna go
powder my nose.
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993. Man.
Daddy would knock that out like Mike fucking Tyson.
Copy !req
994. Hey!
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995. What? I didn't
say nothing.
Copy !req
996. McKinney wore his watch
on his left wrist.
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997. Where was this
found exactly?
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998. Right here,
off his left elbow.
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999. Just occurred to me that priests wear the rosary while taking confession.
Copy !req
1000. She's right.
Dolly, get on the phone
Copy !req
1001. and find out which wrist
he wore his rosary on.
Copy !req
1002. Duffy, push that partial through the DMV.
Copy !req
1003. David, you put it through Interpol just to get an ID now.
Copy !req
1004. Come on, vamoose!
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1005. You took your gloves off,
didn't you, cowboy?
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1006. Now why would you go and do
a damn fool thing like that?
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1007. Just two more to go.
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1008. You guys are gonna
let me go, right?
Copy !req
1009. I guess we'll just have to wait and see,
won't we?
Copy !req
1010. Jesus Christ, this is
some embarrassing shit.
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1011. Don't worry. We worked on a sheep farm.
Smelled way worse.
Copy !req
1012. Although that is
right up there.
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1013. Ugh!
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1014. Yo, spicaroo.
More nachos and más salsa, capisci?
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1015. Hey, and I need
a refill here, pepe.
Copy !req
1016. Whoa! Easy! Jesus!
Copy !req
1017. How do, David?
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1018. Hey!
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1019. We just dumped a text message from George's cell.
Just two words.
Copy !req
1020. "Silver Peso."
It's a Mexican joint down by the docks.
Copy !req
1021. Sent it to his enforcer,
Jo Jo Rhama.
Copy !req
1022. Guess gangsters
got to eat, too, huh?
Copy !req
1023. I think I'll drop in
on their little supper,
Copy !req
1024. see if I can
shake things up a bit.
Copy !req
1025. Need a bodyguard?
Copy !req
1026. No, thank you, Mike Tyson.
Bye, now.
Copy !req
1027. Bye.
Copy !req
1028. These dagos are
getting antsy, man.
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1029. I'm getting spicarooed
and pepe'd.
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1030. The kid's about to go Pancho fucking Villa out there.
Copy !req
1031. All right,
calm the fuck down.
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1032. You got to stick it out.
Just wait on one more.
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1033. He is not with them.
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1034. It is only the sons.
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1035. They have a Spaniard
with them.
Copy !req
1036. They will slaughter everyone.
Copy !req
1037. Let them.
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1038. If you kill the sons...
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1039. the father will come.
Copy !req
1040. Gentlemen.
Copy !req
1041. Cut the awkward in here
with a fucking knife.
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1042. What the fuck's
going on?
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1043. I don't know. I don't know nothing.
That's what I know.
Copy !req
1044. All right.
The gang's all here.
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1045. Give me my fucking BB gun.
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1046. No, Rome.
You've earned your stripes.
Copy !req
1047. Hey, tighten it up.
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1048. So?
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1049. Where's Gorgeous?
Copy !req
1050. Is that George?
Copy !req
1051. What the fuck is that?
Copy !req
1052. It's Irish for,
"You're fucked."
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1053. Que viva México, bitches!
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1054. I've seen the light!
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1055. I'm like born again and shit,
I swear to fucking God!
Copy !req
1056. I will hit those streets and
I will shelter the homeless,
Copy !req
1057. and I will feed the hungry and I will teach them how to fish
Copy !req
1058. so they can
fish themselves!
Copy !req
1059. I will go forth
and sin no more!
Copy !req
1060. So, what do you think?
Should we let him go?
Copy !req
1061. Please! Please! Please!
Please! Please! Please! Please!
Copy !req
1062. You know what
I think we should do?
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1063. I think we should let God decide if he gets a second chance.
Copy !req
1064. What the fuck
you doing?
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1065. What the...
No, man, come on.
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1066. Hey, what the fuck
you gonna do?
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1067. You had best be right
with your Jesus, boy.
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1068. Well! Praise be to Jesus!
Copy !req
1069. Georgie.
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1070. Yeah?
Copy !req
1071. You know all good
boys go to heaven.
Copy !req
1072. You know,
that was perhaps one of the finest examples of spiritual guidance
Copy !req
1073. I've ever had the good fortune to witness.
Copy !req
1074. It was wonderful,
wasn't it?
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1075. Mysterious ways, I tell you,
mysterious ways.
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1076. You know, it's about time
one of your fucking plans...
Copy !req
1077. Put it down!
Drop the gun!
Copy !req
1078. Put the goddamn gun down
right fucking now!
Copy !req
1079. Easy, fellas.
And I'm alone.
Copy !req
1080. He's gone.
Copy !req
1081. Who the fuck are you?
Copy !req
1082. My name is Eunice Bloom.
And I'm your new guardian angel.
Copy !req
1083. The torch was passed to me
by a mutual friend.
Copy !req
1084. A mutual friend?
By the name of fucking who?
Copy !req
1085. Paul Maximillian
fucking Smecker.
Copy !req
1086. We heard.
He was a good man.
Copy !req
1087. Aye. You have
our condolences.
Copy !req
1088. And you mine.
Copy !req
1089. Well, I'm glad everybody...
Who the fuck was that guy?
Copy !req
1090. That, I suspect,
was the shooter
Copy !req
1091. you boys have
been looking for.
Copy !req
1092. Who the fuck
is this broad?
Copy !req
1093. What the fuck
is going on here?
Copy !req
1094. Let's speed this up before your new sidekick's gotta dig any deeper
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1095. into his
impressive vocabulary.
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1096. Oh, no, you didn't!
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1097. Oh, yes, I did.
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1098. I am an FBI agent controlling this investigation from within
Copy !req
1099. in order to ensure
that you gentlemen
Copy !req
1100. never see the inside
of a prison cell.
Copy !req
1101. Now, I am conspiring to do this with three like-minded individuals
Copy !req
1102. who have aided you
in the past.
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1103. Though I have yet to inform them of my agenda because,
Copy !req
1104. well, a girl's
gotta have her fun.
Copy !req
1105. Dolly, Duffy and Greenly?
Copy !req
1106. Hmm. The very same.
Copy !req
1107. How are the lads doing?
Copy !req
1108. Two of them are scared.
One's just horny.
Copy !req
1109. Bet you I can
tell you which one.
Copy !req
1110. Bet you can't.
Let's save it for group.
Copy !req
1111. Right now we've
got a big problem.
Copy !req
1112. What's that, then?
Copy !req
1113. This simply won't do.
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1114. We made a deal.
Copy !req
1115. The big fish step in if your body count gets too high.
Copy !req
1116. And you have been
very naughty boys.
Copy !req
1117. Here's how
it all went down.
Copy !req
1118. A secret gathering of the brugliones.
Topic of discussion...
Copy !req
1119. Weak leadership
and betrayal.
Copy !req
1120. Yakavetta hiding
from these Jesus-freaks,
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1121. got everybody thinking we're a bunch of fucking pussies.
Copy !req
1122. Yeah.
He's hanging us all up to dry at the boot.
Copy !req
1123. All right.
I'll be the first to say it.
Copy !req
1124. The enemy of my enemy
is my friend.
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1125. Even with all
their old vendettas...
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1126. I say,
fuck the Yakavettas.
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1127. And there it is.
Copy !req
1128. Guess what comes next.
Copy !req
1129. They tore each
other to pieces.
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1130. Nobody walked away.
Copy !req
1131. Who knows
who fired first.
Copy !req
1132. Could have been
any one of them.
Copy !req
1133. Somebody let loose.
Copy !req
1134. And, duck.
Copy !req
1135. Duck.
Copy !req
1136. Goose.
Copy !req
1137. Think about your mother.
No, down with the guns! Put the fucking...
Copy !req
1138. Fuck this.
Copy !req
1139. Yakavetta's lost
control of the streets.
Copy !req
1140. They're fighting
over his throne.
Copy !req
1141. This was not the work
of the Saints.
Copy !req
1142. Interpol came through.
Copy !req
1143. You were right. 5'5".
Gotta be the shooter.
Copy !req
1144. That ain't all.
Short stuff's work visa
Copy !req
1145. was signed by a sponsor that doesn't exist.
Copy !req
1146. Look at the date.
Two months after 9/11.
Copy !req
1147. Oh.
Copy !req
1148. What? I don't get it.
Copy !req
1149. Someone maneuvered it
through the system
Copy !req
1150. using false information
Copy !req
1151. during the highest
alert in US history.
Copy !req
1152. Yakavetta's
just a gangster.
Copy !req
1153. He ain't got
the juice to do that.
Copy !req
1154. You're darn tooting,
he don't.
Copy !req
1155. Irregardless, INS red-flagged it like a motherfucker.
Copy !req
1156. It's a shit storm.
Copy !req
1157. Something stinks like
a pig's ass in summertime.
Copy !req
1158. Come on.
We've got someplace to be.
Copy !req
1159. It's, like, 2:00 a.m.
There's nothing open now.
Copy !req
1160. It's after hours. I mean,
if you want a drink...
Copy !req
1161. Thirty-seven bodies later,
and we're finally back where it all began.
Copy !req
1162. You boys ever heard
of the Southern expression,
Copy !req
1163. "We have an elephant
in the living room?"
Copy !req
1164. Hope you fellows
brought some peanuts.
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1165. What is this?
What is this?
Copy !req
1166. Who the fuck are you? You're either vice or IAD.
You're IAD, aren't you?
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1167. Okay, come on, fucking arrest us!
Arrest us! I'm ready! Come on out!
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1168. Hands above your head!
Copy !req
1169. Stop it!
God damn it!
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1170. You don't write!
You don't fucking call!
Copy !req
1171. You should be
ashamed of yourselves!
Copy !req
1172. Get the fuck
out of here!
Copy !req
1173. You knew all along?
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1174. Not keeping in touch with your old friends!
Fucking bitch!
Copy !req
1175. Shame on you!
You're beautiful, babe!
Copy !req
1176. Thank you! Oh, thank you!
Copy !req
1177. This is the fellow?
That's the fellow.
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1178. He's a Sicilian immigrant,
name of Ottilio Panza.
Copy !req
1179. He'll be front-page
news in the morning,
Copy !req
1180. but we have to
assume that Yakavetta
Copy !req
1181. already knows
we've ID'd his guy.
Copy !req
1182. Can't give him
time to plan-B us.
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1183. We're hitting him
in 48 hours.
Copy !req
1184. That fast enough
for you?
Copy !req
1185. Should be.
Where is it gonna happen?
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1186. The Pru.
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1187. The Prudential?
What are you, cracked?
Copy !req
1188. Why don't you just
do it on center ice
Copy !req
1189. at a fucking Bruins game?
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1190. That's where the man is,
so that's where we're going.
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1191. No guts,
no glory, green beans.
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1192. In fact, we could
use a few extra hands.
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1193. That is, if you boys can
still get your Irish on.
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1194. Hey, I got balls for days, pally.
I'm a fucking sack-o-matic.
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1195. Yeah.
He's a sack-o-matic.
Copy !req
1196. We're in.
We're in.
Copy !req
1197. All right,
you boys have fun.
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1198. Connor, Murphy,
escort a lady to the door.
Copy !req
1199. You sure you don't
want to hear the plan?
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1200. I'm not one to sit
here and brag, but...
Copy !req
1201. Jesus. ... this one's really Picasso.
Shut your hole.
Copy !req
1202. No, I want to critique your masterpiece with fresh eyes.
Copy !req
1203. Besides, school night.
Copy !req
1204. Got some homework to do.
Copy !req
1205. What's the matter?
Copy !req
1206. Panza knew you guys were in there tonight and he just let it happen.
Copy !req
1207. I mean, if he's
working for Yakavetta,
Copy !req
1208. why would he just stand by and watch all his men get taken out?
Copy !req
1209. What, you think maybe we've got another fox in the henhouse, then?
Copy !req
1210. It's starting
to look that way.
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1211. Somebody pushed
that visa through.
Copy !req
1212. We could have ourselves a genuine Ghost and the Darkness here.
Copy !req
1213. They still live.
Copy !req
1214. What if he does not come?
What if...
Copy !req
1215. He will come.
Copy !req
1216. Either that wily old man
is not as clever as we thought
Copy !req
1217. or he played me
from the git.
Copy !req
1218. You think
he played me?
Copy !req
1219. We got a mutiny
on our hands.
Copy !req
1220. Every 10-cent wannabe with a gun is moving on us all over town!
Copy !req
1221. And our fearless leader hasn't even come out of his pussy room yet!
Copy !req
1222. Capo-fucking-regime!
Copy !req
1223. I want each one of you to call your top button man,
Copy !req
1224. the best that you have.
Copy !req
1225. 'Cause we are going to rip this city a new asshole.
Copy !req
1226. Starting tonight,
Copy !req
1227. we reconnoiter our strength on the streets.
Copy !req
1228. Starting now,
Copy !req
1229. we seize the day.
Copy !req
1230. Law enforcement has classified the Italian immigrant Ottilio Panza
Copy !req
1231. as its prime suspect in the murder of the beloved local cleric.
Copy !req
1232. An all-points bulletin
has been issued,
Copy !req
1233. and it appears,
at least for the time being,
Copy !req
1234. the Saints have been cleared as suspects in the priest's killing.
Copy !req
1235. Foolish, arrogant boy!
Copy !req
1236. Expanded my operations
since I saw you last.
Copy !req
1237. Word got out who may or may not have outfitted you.
Copy !req
1238. Turns out you got quite
the underground following.
Copy !req
1239. Oh, please, gentlemen.
Copy !req
1240. Preferred customers select from my private reserve.
Copy !req
1241. If I may
make a suggestion.
Copy !req
1242. I feel like that kid who found the golden ticket in that candy bar
Copy !req
1243. in Willy Wonka &
the Chocolate Factory.
Copy !req
1244. Charlie.
Copy !req
1245. Yeah, Charlie.
Copy !req
1246. And I want an Oompa Loompa now, Daddy, now.
Copy !req
1247. Ooh!
Copy !req
1248. I'll take these.
Copy !req
1249. Have you been
crying again?
Copy !req
1250. Yeah! Tears of joy.
Copy !req
1251. Those are queer.
How much?
Copy !req
1252. No, no, no, no.
You boys are on the house.
Copy !req
1253. Obliged.
Copy !req
1254. Well, let's see.
Copy !req
1255. What?
Nothing.
Copy !req
1256. What, are you
saying I look gay?
Copy !req
1257. No, you just hail
from a colorful...
Copy !req
1258. Hey, you don't know me.
Do these make me look gay?
Copy !req
1259. You look like you might have seen one up close.
Copy !req
1260. On a sultry Saturday in September,
the Saints saved 17 souls.
Copy !req
1261. Nothing to be afraid of.
It's all over.
Copy !req
1262. Fucking pussy.
He won't come out.
Copy !req
1263. Special Agent Bloom!
Copy !req
1264. You are hereby relieved of all obligation to this investigation.
Copy !req
1265. Wow!
Copy !req
1266. Wow! All right.
Copy !req
1267. Okay, kids.
Copy !req
1268. This crime scene is now under the full jurisdiction
Copy !req
1269. of your beloved
federal government.
Copy !req
1270. And as of now, you will all report to me.
Special Agent John Kuntsler.
Copy !req
1271. Please, don't let us
interrupt you.
Copy !req
1272. Just remember to turn over
everything you find,
Copy !req
1273. as we have people standing by ready
to take credit for all your hard work.
Copy !req
1274. So, how you doing, Bloomy?
Copy !req
1275. Just fine, Kunty.
Copy !req
1276. It's a nice little
science project
Copy !req
1277. you got going here with
these three goofballs.
Copy !req
1278. You trying to turn them into
your own little junior G-men?
Copy !req
1279. You know,
my daddy once told me you could put sprinkles on shit.
Copy !req
1280. But it's still shit.
Copy !req
1281. So why don't you take
your little Keystone Cops
Copy !req
1282. and head on home and let the professionals handle this?
Copy !req
1283. Boy,
Copy !req
1284. I'd love to hear a genuine professional's assessment of a crime scene.
Copy !req
1285. How about you,
Detectives?
Copy !req
1286. Yeah.
Yeah.
Copy !req
1287. Okay. Okay, okay.
Copy !req
1288. Okay.
Copy !req
1289. The door was broken in.
Copy !req
1290. So we have our
point of entry.
Copy !req
1291. The assailants shot
in this direction.
Copy !req
1292. Explains the windows.
Copy !req
1293. Okay, okay.
The victims were clearly...
Copy !req
1294. There are three inaccuracies
in what you just said.
Copy !req
1295. Number one, David.
Copy !req
1296. If the windows were shattered by gunfire coming from inside the room,
Copy !req
1297. the glass would have
been blown outward.
Copy !req
1298. As you can see,
most of it's on the inside.
Copy !req
1299. Number two, Dolly.
Copy !req
1300. You see,
blood spatters in the direction of the rounds fired.
Copy !req
1301. If the assailants discharged
toward the windows,
Copy !req
1302. the blood would
have followed suit.
Copy !req
1303. Here, the majority of the spatter's in the opposing direction.
Copy !req
1304. Number three, Duffy.
Copy !req
1305. Trick question.
There is no number three.
Copy !req
1306. He only fucked up twice.
Copy !req
1307. Well, yeehaw.
Copy !req
1308. Looks like Bloomy
aced her science project!
Copy !req
1309. That was...
That was off the...
Copy !req
1310. I would have seen
the blood thing. I...
Copy !req
1311. I didn't have time
to properly assess...
Copy !req
1312. Why don't you let me
take a crack at it, John?
Copy !req
1313. Won't cost you nothing.
Copy !req
1314. They gained access somehow through one of the service entrances.
Copy !req
1315. What?
Copy !req
1316. Nothing.
Copy !req
1317. Out with it.
Copy !req
1318. What is the matter with you?
Copy !req
1319. Nothing!
Copy !req
1320. This is just some
heavy shit, that's all.
Copy !req
1321. You did fine at
your uncle's place.
Copy !req
1322. Yeah, but we're going
off a new script, here.
Copy !req
1323. I'm just having
a period of adjustment.
Copy !req
1324. You're about to have a period
of getting your ass beat!
Copy !req
1325. Hey, you two ain't
the only ones rolling
Copy !req
1326. without health insurance,
here.
Copy !req
1327. Just let me do my thing.
I'm absorbing this.
Copy !req
1328. Now is not the time for you
to be absorbing shit.
Copy !req
1329. Now, if you get in there
and you freeze up,
Copy !req
1330. just point your
gay guns at them,
Copy !req
1331. and for Christ's sake,
at least try to look cool.
Copy !req
1332. I thought you
were hot for this.
Copy !req
1333. I'm hot.
I'm fucking red hot.
Copy !req
1334. Kid's flaming like Matt Damon
in the Grand Caymans.
Copy !req
1335. This is you.
Fucking be on time.
Copy !req
1336. You ready for this shit,
my dear brother?
Copy !req
1337. Let's do some
gratuitous violence.
Copy !req
1338. Meet! Front and center!
Copy !req
1339. Make way.
Copy !req
1340. Each one of you
Copy !req
1341. is to stick to the guy who called you like stink on quim.
Copy !req
1342. Pick your own crews.
Copy !req
1343. You arm yourself
to the teeth.
Copy !req
1344. And when these Bible-banging psychos make their attempt,
Copy !req
1345. it is your job to blow their soulless hearts right out of their bodies.
Copy !req
1346. Okay, here's
the situation, Lloyd.
Copy !req
1347. Me and a couple
of friends of mine
Copy !req
1348. are fitting to do some
killing here tonight.
Copy !req
1349. I'm talking bullets, blood,
custom wholesale slaughter.
Copy !req
1350. You follow me, Lloyd-o?
Copy !req
1351. Good. Now,
I've run into a little snag.
Copy !req
1352. You see, I'm trying to
figure out a tag line.
Copy !req
1353. You know,
something cool to say when it's all over,
Copy !req
1354. like, "We're gonna
need a bigger boat."
Copy !req
1355. Or, "I'll be back."
Copy !req
1356. But mine, you know?
I've gotta own this thing.
Copy !req
1357. Let's explain
the glass now.
Copy !req
1358. Why is most of it
inside the room?
Copy !req
1359. Well, here's why,
or at least it will be why in a moment.
Copy !req
1360. You see, these boys,
they tend to get real...
Copy !req
1361. Creative!
It happened to be a creative plan!
Copy !req
1362. Fucking ridiculous!
Copy !req
1363. Probably based on some stupid shit you saw in a movie!
Copy !req
1364. And here I am again, all tying
myself up with fucking rope!
Copy !req
1365. What's the deal with you and the fucking rope?
Honestly!
Copy !req
1366. It happened to be a very useful thing,
so shut it!
Copy !req
1367. You didn't get this
from a movie, did you?
Copy !req
1368. The Eiger Sanction with Clint Eastwood.
Fuck!
Copy !req
1369. And it worked like a charm for him,
so shut it!
Copy !req
1370. Oh, God.
Copy !req
1371. Jesus, I fucking knew!
Copy !req
1372. Every time we fucking...
Copy !req
1373. Connor?
Copy !req
1374. Fuck this!
No!
Copy !req
1375. Why? What do you
think's going to happen?
Copy !req
1376. I don't know.
Don't want to know.
Copy !req
1377. Now I'm gonna
take the gag off,
Copy !req
1378. nice and slow
so it doesn't hurt.
Copy !req
1379. I know, I know.
I know, I know.
Copy !req
1380. This fucking
hurts this way.
Copy !req
1381. Fuck! Fuck...
Copy !req
1382. Ow!
Copy !req
1383. Fuck!
Copy !req
1384. I know, I know, I know!
Copy !req
1385. I can't believe you, man!
I'm a janitor.
Copy !req
1386. What do I know about guns and bullets and shit, man?
Copy !req
1387. Well, then, just...
Copy !req
1388. No! I don't care
what you're doing here
Copy !req
1389. with your fucking friends.
It's none of my business.
Copy !req
1390. I'm just...
I have a wife and a family and kids.
Copy !req
1391. Actually, they're not
even my kids, right?
Copy !req
1392. I'm taking care of
some other asshole's kids
Copy !req
1393. on a fucking
janitor's salary!
Copy !req
1394. I'm not riffing, Lloyd!
Copy !req
1395. Now, I need an hasta la vista line,
toute fucking suite
Copy !req
1396. and you're gonna
help me think of one.
Copy !req
1397. What the fuck
did you do?
Copy !req
1398. I don't know,
it just stopped.
Copy !req
1399. Well,
fucking get it going again!
Copy !req
1400. It won't turn
back on! It just died!
Copy !req
1401. Shit!
Copy !req
1402. Fucking thing!
Come on!
Copy !req
1403. Come on!
Come on, you piece of shit!
Copy !req
1404. Starting tonight,
each one of you
Copy !req
1405. limp-dick fucking slobs
is back out on the street
Copy !req
1406. earning your daily bread.
Copy !req
1407. Come on, come on! No!
Shut the fuck up! Shut up!
Copy !req
1408. Okay, what about,
"Take that, you suckers"?
Copy !req
1409. No, that's not
cool enough, man.
Copy !req
1410. How much time?
How much fucking time?
Copy !req
1411. Sixty seconds!
Copy !req
1412. No, we gotta go right now! Right now!
- No fucking way!
Copy !req
1413. What are you
talking about?
Copy !req
1414. If we're even a few seconds late,
Romeo's dead.
Copy !req
1415. You'd better all dust off your ball bats!
Copy !req
1416. You'd better find
your inner gangster!
Copy !req
1417. "Merry Christmas,
motherfuckers!"
Copy !req
1418. That's too sacrilegious.
Copy !req
1419. All right,
we've got about 13 floors.
Copy !req
1420. Eleven more,
ball park it!
Copy !req
1421. It's about 15 per floor,
we need 165!
Copy !req
1422. Dude, wait!
Count it up in fives!
Copy !req
1423. Five, 10, 15, 20...
Copy !req
1424. This is retarded!
Copy !req
1425. Fucking Eiger Sanction!
Copy !req
1426. Shut it and concentrate!
Twenty-five...
Copy !req
1427. 'Cause you got to break bones!
You've got to crush skulls!
Copy !req
1428. You gotta do
what you gotta do!
Copy !req
1429. You're gonna
need those.
Copy !req
1430. Bang, bang, bang.
You shoot everybody in there,
Copy !req
1431. and then you're like, "Yo,
eat it! Eat it!"
Copy !req
1432. What, are we
at a fucking buffet now?
Copy !req
1433. Fuck.
Copy !req
1434. That's it. I'm done.
Copy !req
1435. You know what I mean?
I'm tapping out.
Copy !req
1436. I'm spent.
Copy !req
1437. You guys can't do this!
Are you fucking crazy?
Copy !req
1438. Time!
Copy !req
1439. Jesus Christ.
Seven seconds!
Copy !req
1440. Holy shit!
- Six,
Copy !req
1441. five, four...
It's time.
Copy !req
1442. three, two...
Copy !req
1443. One thing has
always amazed me.
Copy !req
1444. How quiet it gets.
You ever noticed that?
Copy !req
1445. It's hard to imagine
that just a few hours ago,
Copy !req
1446. it was the goddamn
O.K. Corral in here.
Copy !req
1447. We're gonna have ourselves a good old-fashioned shoot-'em-up!
Copy !req
1448. And shepherds we shall be,
for Thee, my Lord, for Thee.
Copy !req
1449. Power hath descended
forth from Thy hand,
Copy !req
1450. that our feet may swiftly
carry out Thy command.
Copy !req
1451. So we shall flow
a river forth to Thee
Copy !req
1452. and teeming with souls
shall it ever be.
Copy !req
1453. Who ordered
the whup-ass fajitas?
Copy !req
1454. That's fucking stupid!
It's completely retarded!
Copy !req
1455. Was that the best
you could do?
Copy !req
1456. I just...
Copy !req
1457. I couldn't...
Copy !req
1458. Broke down the door,
didn't you?
Copy !req
1459. Ding-dong,
motherfucker, ding-dong!
Copy !req
1460. Fucking A.
Copy !req
1461. You said it.
Copy !req
1462. And that, gentlemen,
is the sound of the fat lady singing.
Copy !req
1463. Should we clap
or something?
Copy !req
1464. Shut up.
Copy !req
1465. Hey, hey!
Hey!
Copy !req
1466. You hurt her,
you piece of shit, I'll kill you!
Copy !req
1467. She's not on there!
There's nothing on there!
Copy !req
1468. Get a hostage negotiator down here,
you fucking wad!
Copy !req
1469. Get off me!
What is your fucking problem?
Copy !req
1470. He could be in there
all touching her and shit.
Copy !req
1471. Sorry! I'm sorry!
I wasn't going to hurt you.
Copy !req
1472. You bet your ass
you weren't.
Copy !req
1473. Just let me explain.
Copy !req
1474. I have information.
Pertinent information.
Copy !req
1475. Fuck! Come on!
Copy !req
1476. Look, I was listening
to you out there.
Copy !req
1477. And that's, like,
exactly what happened.
Copy !req
1478. And that's what made me think you were the person to talk to.
Copy !req
1479. So, Yakavetta
had a partner?
Copy !req
1480. Everybody gave Concezio props for building the family back up.
Copy !req
1481. "He's such a genius." What bullshit.
It was the Old Man all along.
Copy !req
1482. Old Man?
Copy !req
1483. Yeah, that's what
he called him.
Copy !req
1484. For the last three years,
every play we made came straight from him.
Copy !req
1485. Teaming up
with the Chinese,
Copy !req
1486. keeping the feud going between Southie and the North End, everything.
Copy !req
1487. Concezio worshipped
the Old Man
Copy !req
1488. like some kind of
fucking Mafia oracle.
Copy !req
1489. I have no idea what his real name is, though.
Copy !req
1490. Concezio always
called him the Old Man.
Copy !req
1491. Think. I mean,
did he ever use a surname or a nickname or something?
Copy !req
1492. One time.
Copy !req
1493. Well, what was it?
Copy !req
1494. He called him the Roman.
Copy !req
1495. That's just weird.
The Roman?
Copy !req
1496. What do you think
it means?
Copy !req
1497. Feels like
our ghost to me.
Copy !req
1498. Well,
what's the plan?
Copy !req
1499. 'Cause the brothers ain't going nowhere until we get Panza or they do.
Copy !req
1500. Sack-o-matic, I said!
Copy !req
1501. I've got nothing.
One in the hole.
Copy !req
1502. Fuck you!
One, two, three!
Copy !req
1503. Boys! Boys!
Copy !req
1504. Put them down!
Throw them over.
Copy !req
1505. I'll kill the old man!
Throw them over!
Copy !req
1506. Brothers, huh?
Oh, we gonna have us some fun.
Copy !req
1507. So, which one first?
Which one do you love more? Huh?
Copy !req
1508. This one?
Copy !req
1509. Doc! Call a fucking
ambulance right now!
Copy !req
1510. You.
Copy !req
1511. Where's the Old Man?
Copy !req
1512. Never.
Copy !req
1513. Just hold on, man.
Copy !req
1514. Help's on the way,
hang in there!
Copy !req
1515. Boys, it's over.
Copy !req
1516. It's okay.
Proudest day of my life.
Copy !req
1517. Da!
Easy, boys.
Copy !req
1518. Jesus fucking Christ!
Copy !req
1519. I'm gonna blow this motherfucker's brains out right now!
Copy !req
1520. Connor!
Copy !req
1521. Son, Daddy's working.
Copy !req
1522. What the fuck
you talking about?
Copy !req
1523. Where is he?
Copy !req
1524. No matter how this turns out,
you fucking die today!
Copy !req
1525. Believe it, motherfucker.
Copy !req
1526. Where is the Old Man?
Copy !req
1527. No!
Copy !req
1528. Make me famous.
Copy !req
1529. Where?
Copy !req
1530. Where is he?
Copy !req
1531. You look good, Roc.
Copy !req
1532. You two don't.
Copy !req
1533. Yeah, we had a friend...
Copy !req
1534. I know.
Copy !req
1535. He was a big boy.
Copy !req
1536. If it weren't for us,
maybe the two of you would...
Copy !req
1537. Would what?
Would never have stood for anything?
Copy !req
1538. What are you
talking about, Roc?
Copy !req
1539. I made my decision and stood next to you.
And it was an honor.
Copy !req
1540. And I wouldn't change that for the whole world.
Not one minute of it.
Copy !req
1541. Now, sláinte.
Copy !req
1542. You know, he was sort of a bad-ass, though,
wasn't he?
Copy !req
1543. Shades of Eastwood.
Copy !req
1544. Charlie Bronson.
Copy !req
1545. Duke fucking Wayne!
Copy !req
1546. Duke fucking Wayne!
Duke fucking Wayne!
Copy !req
1547. Men build things.
Then we die.
Copy !req
1548. It's in our fucking DNA!
That's what we do!
Copy !req
1549. And when it all
falls down...
Copy !req
1550. We build it
right back up again.
Copy !req
1551. But this time bigger.
Better!
Copy !req
1552. Look! Look what we can do.
Copy !req
1553. Look how fucking
beautiful we are.
Copy !req
1554. You think the men that built all this had it easy?
Copy !req
1555. Hard men!
Copy !req
1556. Doing hard shit!
Copy !req
1557. And that gives me
a hard-on!
Copy !req
1558. But not in a gay way
or anything.
Copy !req
1559. No, no, course not.
Copy !req
1560. Yeah, goes
without saying.
Copy !req
1561. I am so sick of this
self-help, 12-step,
Copy !req
1562. leftover hippie
generation bullshit!
Copy !req
1563. You know what
the world needs now?
Copy !req
1564. Love.
Copy !req
1565. Sweet love!
Copy !req
1566. You know what love
spelled backwards is?
Copy !req
1567. Kiss my ass!
Copy !req
1568. Now they don't want
you to do anything,
Copy !req
1569. right? Just sit there!
Don't drink...
Copy !req
1570. Don't smoke!
Don't drive fast!
Copy !req
1571. Fuck it,
do it all, I say!
Copy !req
1572. You think Duke Wayne
spent all his time
Copy !req
1573. talking about his feelings
with a fucking therapist?
Copy !req
1574. There's no
fucking way he did!
Copy !req
1575. John Wayne died
with five pounds
Copy !req
1576. of undigested
red meat in his ass!
Copy !req
1577. Now that's a man!
Real men hide their feelings. Why?
Copy !req
1578. Because it's none of
your fucking business!
Copy !req
1579. Men do not cry,
men do not pout,
Copy !req
1580. men jack you in the fucking jaw and say...
Copy !req
1581. Thanks for coming out.
Copy !req
1582. I am so sorry, boys.
This was all my fault.
Copy !req
1583. There's a few things
your dad needs to tell youse.
Copy !req
1584. Come on, kid, it's good for you,
it's good for us.
Copy !req
1585. We'll take you right out the back of this place.
Copy !req
1586. Easy, Noah.
They'll never touch you.
Copy !req
1587. Oh!
Copy !req
1588. What, are you stupid
or something?
Copy !req
1589. Noah...
Copy !req
1590. Mio amico. This must...
Copy !req
1591. You cannot...
Copy !req
1592. No more of this!
Copy !req
1593. I can't stop.
Copy !req
1594. Okay, we think
of something, eh?
Copy !req
1595. We think of something.
Copy !req
1596. Noah, look.
Copy !req
1597. We got something
for you.
Copy !req
1598. My friend...
Copy !req
1599. Bonnavese is
always with two men.
Copy !req
1600. Both of them,
La Cosa Nostra, many years.
Copy !req
1601. That's how
it went for years.
Copy !req
1602. Louie would do all the planning and I would do the other.
Copy !req
1603. Jesus.
Copy !req
1604. How'd you end up
inside, Da?
Copy !req
1605. Back in '75,
I did a piece of work.
Copy !req
1606. I come out and the police was waiting for me.
Copy !req
1607. He set me up.
Twenty-five to life.
Copy !req
1608. Why did he set you up?
Copy !req
1609. I can't wait to ask him.
Copy !req
1610. Why didn't you
flip on him, Da?
Copy !req
1611. The guy fucked you.
Copy !req
1612. He had learned
of the birth of my sons.
Copy !req
1613. Hello, my old friend.
Copy !req
1614. Many years.
Copy !req
1615. Are you in need?
Copy !req
1616. I am making
marinara and alas...
Copy !req
1617. I have run out of tomatoes.
Copy !req
1618. To help an old friend...
Copy !req
1619. how many can you spare?
Copy !req
1620. Don't worry.
Copy !req
1621. You are in luck.
Copy !req
1622. I am in good supply
of tomatoes.
Copy !req
1623. Any word on Bloom yet?
Copy !req
1624. Nothing.
Copy !req
1625. I want that little
bayou bitch in here.
Copy !req
1626. Something really stinks
about this whole thing.
Copy !req
1627. I'm having DHS dump her IP
and check for flags.
Copy !req
1628. See if she's
been poking around.
Copy !req
1629. He's in York, Maine. About an hour from here.
But he's off the grid.
Copy !req
1630. I've logged onto an FBI database to get the info.
Copy !req
1631. Only a matter of time
before they flag it.
Copy !req
1632. Better get a move on or they'll get there before you do.
Copy !req
1633. Will they know it's you?
Copy !req
1634. Yeah.
Copy !req
1635. Will you be
all right, dear?
Copy !req
1636. I hear Costa Rica's nice.
Copy !req
1637. I never thought I'd ask this of another human being,
Copy !req
1638. but please,
kill this man.
Copy !req
1639. Kill this man.
Copy !req
1640. Agent Kuntsler, you gotta see this.
We just found...
Copy !req
1641. It's Bloom.
She just back-doored this info from Fed archives.
Copy !req
1642. Jesus Christ,
she's gone rogue!
Copy !req
1643. Get an APB on her!
- John!
Copy !req
1644. I want that crazy bitch
grabbed up now!
Copy !req
1645. John,
think about this!
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1646. Jimmy!
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1647. What the fuck
are you doing?
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1648. Who the fuck is this?
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1649. Hello, Louie.
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1650. Noah.
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1651. We haven't much time.
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1652. My garden is...
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1653. She's beautiful, no?
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1654. Ah, But I forget,
your eyes are blind to beauty.
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1655. You are...
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1656. You are a destroyer, Noah.
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1657. You know my reasons.
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1658. Ah, but do you?
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1659. You think it's...
You think it's for your father.
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1660. No. You were born a killer.
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1661. Death, la morte,
it is in the blood.
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1662. No.
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1663. This is bullshit.
We should go now.
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1664. It's only one fucking guy.
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1665. Explain these.
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1666. You were not there
to raise them.
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1667. Not one single day.
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1668. But how closely they followed
their father's footsteps.
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1669. They got your blood,
Noah, tua rabbia.
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1670. Your anger.
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1671. And you? What are you?
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1672. I am a creator.
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1673. You see,
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1674. we were opposed.
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1675. As old as
la storia di frog and...
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1676. Scorpion.
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1677. Scorpion.
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1678. Remember, not a scratch on the Old Man.
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1679. Copy that.
Waiting for the signal.
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1680. What the fuck is this place?
It gives me the creeps.
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1681. Why did you
sell me out, Louie?
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1682. You can never understand.
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1683. Twenty-five years.
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1684. Try me.
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1685. They were building something.
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1686. They?
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1687. They were creating something.
An empire.
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1688. They?
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1689. I was helping them!
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1690. I used you, Noah,
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1691. to destroy their competition,
to cut out their cancers.
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1692. I earned my place
among them.
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1693. Is this your place
amongst them?
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1694. Because all I see
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1695. is an old man
in a broke-down palace,
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1696. sitting in a garden.
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1697. The scorpion and the frog
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1698. both lose everything.
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1699. See, without you,
I was no longer useful to them.
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1700. They cast me out!
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1701. My old man used to tell me
about a place like this.
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1702. Back in the woods,
he said that there's this guy...
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1703. Why the priest, Louie?
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1704. Why all this? Why now?
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1705. Because I knew it would
bring you and your sons.
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1706. You will destroy the Yakavettas for me.
Clear my way.
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1707. And this time, I will
take what is mine. Just...
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1708. Just a little piccolo pezzo.
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1709. For my old age.
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1710. After all, I have
never been a greedy man.
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1711. Beyond the River,
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1712. done by Anthony and Harrison,
Edison Records.
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1713. Connor!
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1714. Murph!
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1715. Take me to him!
Take me to him now!
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1716. I'll see you
in a minute, Louie.
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1717. No, Da! No, please!
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1718. God, no!
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1719. Look! Look, boys.
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1720. It's so beautiful.
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1721. It's a beautiful day.
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1722. No.
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1723. It is, Da. It is.
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1724. It is beautiful, Da.
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1725. Aye, it is, Da.
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1726. "And they
that holdest my name
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1727. "shall come with
the shaking of the earth
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1728. "and the roiling
of the oceans."
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1729. It's a non-extradition country.
Passport under your name.
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1730. Money, contacts and a map to your final destination.
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1731. Which is?
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1732. The monastery
at Saint Escazú.
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1733. A monastery?
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1734. Monasteries enjoy the protection of the Holy See.
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1735. They're not even subject to local laws, searches,
et cetera.
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1736. A sanctuary
within a sanctuary.
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1737. He's going to take you by boat to a private airstrip down the shore,
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1738. where we have arranged for your travel.
Off the books, of course.
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1739. Father, I ain't one
to look a gift horse,
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1740. but you still haven't told me how you're involved in all this.
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1741. And the second
I need to disappear,
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1742. you show up with plans and paperwork in hand.
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1743. It's like you
knew before I did.
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1744. The Lord works in
mysterious ways, my dear.
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1745. We wanted you to know
that you're not alone.
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1746. We have many resources.
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1747. You keep saying "we."
Now, who's "we"?
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1748. You ready to go?
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1749. I hear they party pretty hard at that monastery.
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1750. Oh.
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1751. I'm not sure I'm in love with that new look there,
Betty Boop.
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1752. I attended your funeral,
you son of a bitch!
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1753. I know. Loved your shoes.
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1754. The skirt was a little risqué
for a funeral, but, hey,
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1755. who am I to begrudge someone their sense of individuality?
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1756. What is this?
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1757. Keep it down.
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1758. You don't wanna scare
away my little fishies.
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1759. Fuck your fish!
What the hell is going on here?
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1760. You are exposed,
young lady!
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1761. You're a very clever little girl, Eunice.
That's why I chose you.
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1762. Now it's time for you
to put your thinking cap on.
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1763. We got all the financial backing and protection
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1764. of the biggest
corporation in the world.
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1765. And two CEOs worthy
of the public trust.
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1766. Now, what do you
think is going on here?
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1767. You wanna get them out.
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1768. I want to get them out,
get them back to work,
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1769. take this thing to
a whole new level.
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1770. Where're they being held?
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1771. Set them free! Set them free!
Set them free! Set them free!
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1772. The Hoag ain't
just any prison.
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1773. Wrong. That's exactly
what it is, just a prison.
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1774. Run by men.
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1775. Men, as we both know,
are fallible.
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1776. Well, whatever we do,
we gotta do it quick.
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1777. Those boys
aren't safe in there.
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1778. Oh, I don't know.
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1779. A little birdie tells me
they're gonna be just fine.
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