Hudson Hawk
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:52:01
Ketchup with pasta.
Stupid American.

:52:07
Come on, Pierre, read my lips.
Steak burger. French fries.

:52:15
- This is France.
- Actually, it's Italy.

:52:24
To be in Paris and in love.
:52:29
They had the worst ketchup
when I was in prison.

:52:33
- Prison?
- I was a warden.

:52:39
- How long were you in?
- Well, I never saw "ET."

:52:44
You were in the joint.
Doing hard time.

:52:52
It's funny, but that excites me.
:52:56
- I have a thing for sinners.
- Well, I have a thing for sinning.

:53:02
- Where'd you get the hawk?
- In New York.

:53:06
And the name Hudson Hawk?
:53:09
The hawk is a slang word
for the cold winter wind.

:53:16
I grew up in Hoboken
on the Hudson River.

:53:20
- Hudson River.
- Hudson Hawk. And these?

:53:27
I fell on some chickens.
:53:30
Does it hurt?
Maybe I can make it feel better.

:53:34
Okay, see what you can do.
:53:49
Don't tickle me.
:53:51
I've got to tell you something.
I'd better whisper it to you.


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