:36:02
You got a good point there, Ronnie
:36:05
Hand me a knife
:36:08
Should take a nap while I'm doing all this waiting
:36:11
I'm at the bone, alright?
:36:16
Here we go
:36:21
Have you ever seen anything so pretty in your whole life?
:36:26
We're a back to 3 of you. And if anyone happens by, use your imagination. OK?
:36:43
Silence now
:36:45
No air to breath
:36:48
Only the horrid oily tar taste creeping up my nostrils
:36:53
Let it in. Let it fill your lungs
:36:57
They were counting on you, and you blew it
:37:02
Skinny, stealy fingers at my wrist
:37:06
Miho, you're an angel. You're a saint
:37:12
You're Mother Theresa. You're Elvis
:37:17
You're a god
:37:20
And if you've shown up 10 minutes earlier, we'd still have Jackie Boy's head
:37:26
Dwight, they got Gail
:37:30
It's a sinch. You got yourself a spy in Old Town
:37:33
A stooly who sold you out to the mob
:37:36
We got to find out who it is and rescue Gail
:37:38
But first we got to get our hands on Jackie Boy's head before it gets to wherever it's going and then this whole situation blows wide open
:37:45
Miho. I hope to hell you left 1 of them alive enough to talk
:37:58
I let him know I'm not fooling around