Requiem for a Dream
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:22:04
I told your ass,
stay away from that arm. See?

:22:09
I gotta call Marion, man.
:22:11
That's about to be
a long-distance call now.

:22:14
That's 600 miles!
We are 600 miles closer to Miami.

:22:19
It's also 600 miles
further away from New York.

:22:27
I know where to get
a real nice taste,

:22:30
though it's more like play.
Sunday night?

:22:33
We're throwing a little gathering.
All good people.

:22:36
I can't, I'm busy.
:22:38
Anyway, I'm not really hooked.
:22:40
Oh, I know,
but it's a real nice taste.

:22:50
I'll see you Sunday, Maid Marion.
:22:53
OK, just try
and answer my questions.

:22:56
- When did you start taking pills?
- Oh, the summer.

:23:01
- You started last summer?
- I got the best place in the sun.

:23:05
- Ada fixed my hair.
- Everything is gonna be all right.

:23:09
We'll get you fixed up in no time.
:23:31
- Hold tight, man.
- I can't fucking cut it.

:23:34
I gotta do something about my arm.
:23:37
let me see what it looks like.
:23:45
oh, damn, Jim!
:23:49
oh, man.
:23:50
That's one ugly motherfucker.
:23:53
- I gotta call Marion.
- Fuck that.

:23:55
We gotta get you to a hospital, man.

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