:51:07
Fatso mitchell?
:51:10
- Yeah.
- This is for you.
:51:17
Get the fuck out of here. Here!
:51:22
- Your column's upsetting me mother.
- Ah, you poor fella.
:51:27
You think i'm a drug dealer, don't you?
Well, i'm no drug dealer.
:51:32
I've seen family and friends dying
week in, week out because of 'em.
:51:37
All right. Why did you shoot me?
:51:42
No, i had nothing to do with shooting you.
I wouldn't have missed.
:51:54
I'm telling you, he isn't here.
:51:57
And i have to go. I'm busy.
:52:00
- How old are you?
- None of your business.
:52:03
Please, just give this to traynor.
:52:07
Are you gonna be ok?
I mean, your leg and all?
:52:10
Yeah, i'm grand.
:52:13
Are you gonna be all right?
:52:20
And i thought... i mean, i've always
believed that... well, i'm a journalist.
:52:25
Nobody shoots the messenger.
I mean, a journalist doesn't get shot.
:52:30
If the bullet had hit an artery,
you could have died.
:52:34
So why do you do it?
Why do you take the risks?
:52:37
Well, i'll give her this. It takes some balls
to shoot yourself in the leg for publicity.
:52:43
- She should have shot herself in the balls.
- Bigger target.
:52:47
- Shall we?
- Never liked this place anyway.
:52:51
She can always use the insurance money
for a course in journalism.