White Hunter Black Heart
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:40:01
- Pete and I will accompany you.
- There's no need!

:40:03
No bother at all.
:40:06
Good night, Margaret.
:40:11
Sorry, John.
:40:14
I know you wanted to get laid.
:40:17
That's all right, kid.
:40:20
You can't help it if you're a kike.
:40:29
He says, "Never mind the car keys.
Have you seen the car?"

:40:39
- You clumsy oaf!
- Dimwit!

:40:42
- Now look what you've done.
- I'm sorry, boss. I'm sorry.

:40:46
Come here.
:40:48
John, where you going?
:40:51
Pick up that glass, boy.
:40:54
Damn it, pick it up!
:40:59
John.
What are you up to?

:41:02
I just want to go talk
to Harry for a moment.

:41:09
What happened here, Harry?
:41:10
Well, the little black bastard spilled a drink
all over this gentleman.

:41:14
- On purpose?
- Who knows? Black bastards.

:41:21
Harry, I think you're a yellow, rotten,
sadistic son of a bitch.

:41:30
Now, Mr. Wilson...
:41:32
...I don't have to take that kind
of talk from anyone.

:41:35
That's right. You don't.
:41:37
How about going outside
and trying to kick me around?

:41:41
You're drunk, Mr. Wilson.
:41:43
I am, but that doesn't change
the fact that you're yellow, Harry.

:41:47
Bright yellow.
:41:48
I'm not supposed to fight
with the guests, Mr. Wilson.

:41:52
I'm not a guest tonight, you yellow bastard.
I happen to be an intruder.

:41:59
Let's go.

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