1:10:12
Con permiso, Seòor Doctor.
1:10:20
- Scalpel, doctor.
- No, thank you, doctor.
1:10:23
Like we always say
at the Mayo Clinic...
1:10:26
...fingers got made before knives.
1:10:33
Stop right there.
1:10:38
I'm just a hustler.
1:10:40
I ain't even a user.
1:10:42
I'm just a hustler.
1:10:45
No.
1:10:51
No.
1:10:58
She'll be there when we're ready
for dessert.
1:11:01
She doesn't want to die,
that poor woman.
1:11:03
I don't blame her.
I don't want to die either.
1:11:06
I'll pay you to stop this animal orgy,
$10,000 in cash.
1:11:12
Ten thousand? Ten grand?
1:11:16
What's this?
1:11:18
I smell me a trick.
1:11:20
A foxy trick, ain't it?
1:11:22
We'll go downtown together
Tuesday morning,
1:11:24
when the banks open,
and I'll make arrangements.
1:11:27
"Arrangements," huh?
1:11:29
- Now, where was I?
- Randall, that's real money.
1:11:34
What would you do with real money?
1:11:39
Well, we could sit around
and have kids or something.
1:11:46
Go away and have kids,
what the hell?
1:11:49
Kids of yours and mine,
1:11:51
I wouldn't trust them
with a dull kitchen knife.
1:11:54
They'd cut us up the minute
we closed our eyes, right?