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1:22:03
They like to sit around in Clifton's
and talk, talk, talk.

1:22:08
They love to tell stories.
1:22:13
You can sit there and look at me
sideways all you want.

1:22:16
You probably think I'm some kind
of asshole or something...

1:22:19
but I'm not a killer...
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like you.
1:22:26
You walk around like you're
Mr. Cool, Mr. Wisdom...

1:22:30
but you're not.
1:22:32
You're just some old hood.
1:22:35
The other night in the bar,
you asking me a question...

1:22:38
like do I do parking lot security?
1:22:41
Well, the answer is no!
1:22:44
I'm trusted security
inside the casino.

1:22:48
I'm trusted with security,
and I don't fuck it up.

1:22:55
Good that you have such a sturdy
sense of responsibility.

1:22:58
Don't! Don't!
1:23:01
Don't fuckin' do that!
You understand?

1:23:06
I can see right through that shit!
1:23:09
You look at me as some idiot, huh?
1:23:12
I know you do.
1:23:14
I know you.
1:23:17
You old guys, you old hoods...
1:23:20
you think you're
so fuckin' above it...

1:23:22
so high and mighty.
1:23:24
What am I to you?
1:23:26
Some loser?
1:23:33
Not with a gun in my hand.
1:23:36
Not with the facts I know.
1:23:41
Bottom line, Sydney.
1:23:44
No matter how hard you try...
1:23:48
you're not his father.
1:23:58
I have the money here.

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