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:42:02
You're not gonna take this gun
without a warrant.

:42:05
I wasn't planning to.
:42:07
Oh, Mother!
Jesus!

:42:19
Just want the bullet.
:42:24
I'm kind of scared, Mike.
:42:27
lt'll be light soon.
:42:30
I'm falling in love with you, Murphy.
:42:34
Real love.
And it scares me.

:42:39
I know what you mean.
:42:42
Say that again.
:42:45
Well, I should be running.
It's getting a little late, you know?

:42:48
You son of a bitch!
:42:51
-You can't say it, can you?
-What?

:42:54
You tried, but you couldn't,
you big palooka!

:42:58
Where you going?
:42:59
I pour my heart out, and you put
your pants on. You dope!

:43:02
Big palooka-dope!
:43:06
Son of a bitch!
:43:10
Morning, angel.
:43:12
This just came.
:43:17
-It's addressed to Dehl.
-ln his own handwriting.

:43:20
Oh, yeah?
:43:35
-"Majestic Pawnshop."
-This is it, boss.

:43:38
I see that.
:43:42
So after you go to the beauty shop,
you could pick up my laundry?

:43:48
Primo Pitt. Somebody kicked over
the rock you live under...

:43:52
...and you had to crawl out
into the sunshine.

:43:58
Scram.

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