Married to the Mob
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1:23:03
I can see the headlines in the morning.
1:23:05
FBI hothead shoots love-nest girlfriend.
1:23:08
- What the...?
- Freeze!

1:23:11
Freeze. Any of youse move
and llI blow his fucking head of!

1:23:18
Go ahead.
1:23:22
- Im not kidding, Tony!
- Its all over, Tony!

1:23:25
The place is crawling with cops!
FBI, DEA, Treasury!

1:23:30
- Angela.
- What?

1:23:33
Be careful. Very, very careful.
1:23:36
- Dont!
- screams) OK. OK. OK.

1:23:45
Angela, youre a very excitin woman.
1:23:50
For some crazy reason, I think
Id rather kill myself than hurt you.

1:23:54
- But suicides out of the question.
- Oh, yeah?

1:23:57
Just like you hurt my husband? Just like
you killed Frankie, you lying bastard?

1:24:03
Boss, is that bitch tellin the truth?
1:24:05
- Chill out. Chill out!
- Thats right, buddies.

1:24:08
Tell em, Tony! Say it loud and clear
so we can get it on tape!

1:24:12
The whole place is bugged.
The chairs, the lamps, the paintings!

1:24:16
Any second now, 50 agents
are gonna pound at that door!

1:24:19
- Ah, bullshit.
- knocking)

1:24:23
Thats it, Tony.
You have the right to remain silent.

1:24:26
Anything you say
can and will be used against you.

1:24:29
- Shut the fuck up, fuzzball!
- pounding)

1:24:33
- llI get it.
- You have the right to an atorney.

1:24:36
Angela, stay...!
Get your dicks out of your hands, guys!

1:24:39
If you cannot aford an atorney...
1:24:41
- Mike, its your old buddy Al...
- Shut up!

1:24:45
Agh! Connie!
1:24:47
Con?
1:24:50
Oh, my God! Tony, its Connie!
1:24:58
Why are you here, dorkface?
1:24:59
I came to tell your husband
to keep his hands of of my woman!


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