1:31:01
- I'm gonna kill him.
- No, he said...
1:31:03
I said that, but we can't.
1:31:05
Of course you can't.
You can't kill anybody for real.
1:31:08
I can. It's point-blank range.
1:31:09
I didn't mean you can't shoot him...
1:31:12
...I mean you just can't shoot him.
- Come on.
1:31:14
- You said I'll make my bones.
- On somebody else.
1:31:17
- You can't kill him.
- How do you "make bones"?
1:31:20
She wants to make a name for herself.
1:31:22
You said I could!
1:31:23
- Will you just listen?
- Tell me why.
1:31:26
- You heard what he said!
- Tell me why not!
1:31:29
Because he's my father!
1:31:32
- Even I didn't know about this.
- See? See?
1:31:35
It doesn't feel good to not be involved
in the plan, to not know what...
1:31:40
- He's your father?
- I raised you as one of my own.
1:31:44
- That's far enough.
- I made him a man!
1:31:49
A man who can't kill his papa.
1:31:55
Step aside, Jill. It could go right through.
1:32:01
Jimmy.
1:32:09
- Jill, shoot Papa in the foot.
- Straight through or leave a souvenir?
1:32:13
- Souvenir.
- Wait.
1:32:18
That's gotta hurt.
1:32:20
- Who is that? The fake police?
- Okay, we gotta go.
1:32:24
I'm not going anywhere until somebody
tells me what this is all about.
1:32:28
Cynthia, help me get Oz out of here.
Thanks for the inheritance, Pops.
1:32:33
- Way to go, Cyn.
- You'll never live to spend a dime, Jimmy!
1:32:48
We're rich! We're rich!
1:32:53
- Baby, you were so good.
- I had a good teacher.
1:32:55
I'm so glad we're so overjoyed.
I've never been this confused in my life.