Gangs of New York
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:57:01
Some even go so far to accuse
Tammany of connivance..

:57:04
That my friends, is the minority
vote.

:57:05
..in this so called rampant
criminality.

:57:07
What can I do?
I can't have this.

:57:09
Something has to be done.
:57:09
Now you tasted my mutton, how do
you like it?

:57:10
What do you have in mind?
:57:12
I don't know. Maybe we
should hang someone.

:57:13
Look, I want you to see this.
:57:16
Who?
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No one important necessarily.
:57:20
Back alley thieves, with
no affiliations.

:57:20
This is you, right here!
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Notch 45, you Irish bug bastard.
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How many?
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3 or 4.
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Which?
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Vier.
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You stand here convicted..
:57:35
...of ludeness, jackrolling...
:57:37
Why don't you burn him?
:57:37
...sneak thievery, chloral
hydrating, sodomy..

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See if his ashes turn green.
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...strangulation and corruption
of the public good.

:57:45
Fortune favours them all!
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Chin up.
:57:52
Handsome bunch of gallows
food!

:57:54
There's my old friend.
:57:55
How are you feeling, Arthur?
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I'm okay. Okay you know.
:57:58
Say hello to Amsterdam.
He nearly fish hooked McGloin.

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You killed an elected official?
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Nearly!
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I see that you are dressed for
the occasion, Arthur.

:58:02
Who elected him?
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You don't know what you've done
to yourself.

:58:04
You know me, Bill. Always
like to look me best.

:58:06
That's the spirit.
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Nice locket. I'll give you
a dollar for it.

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It's me mother's.
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I know your works.
:58:14
Dollar and a halve?
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You're neither cold nor hot.
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Done.
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So because you are luke warm...
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...I will spew you out of my
mouth.

:58:21
I'll miss you, Arthur.
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See you in the hot
country, Shamus.

:58:23
You can build your filthy world
without me.

:58:25
I took the father, now I'll take
the son.

:58:28
You tell young Vallon, I'm going
to paint...

:58:30
...Paradise square with his blood.
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Is my son present here?
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Two coats!
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I'll festoon my sleeping
chamber with his guts.

:58:35
Where's my little fellow?
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As for you Mr. Tammany
fucking hall...

:58:39
Look at your dad.
:58:40
...you come down to the Points
once more...

:58:41
Farewell dear boy.
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...and you'll be dispatched by my
own hand!

:58:44
I never struck a foul blow..
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..or turned a card.
:58:47
Now get back to your
celebration...

:58:48
...and let me eat in peace.
:58:50
May God greet me as a friend!
:58:50
I paid you fair.

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