Angels with Dirty Faces
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:02:00
Say, that ain't a bad-looking doll,
that one in the middle.

:02:03
- The one with the pretzel legs.
- He means you, Laury.

:02:06
- Why, the fresh...
- Don't be so smart-alecky, Rocky Sullivan.

:02:09
- Go on. Beat it, pigtails.
- Trying to show off, ain't you?

:02:13
- Scram, before I wipe the street with you.
- You better wipe your nose first.

:02:16
- Is that so? I'll fix you.
- You better scram. You know the Rocky.

:02:20
- Come on.
- Leave me alone, I can handle him.

:02:22
Wait till I get down there. I'll fix you.
:02:26
- I'll slap you down.
- Oh! Why, you, you...

:02:29
Shut up.
:02:31
Come on. Let's get out of here,
dig up some corn.

:02:34
You won't get away with that, Rocky.
I'll get even someday. You just wait.

:02:52
Say, maybe this winter we can
hop a freight to Florida.

:02:54
They say you can go swimming there,
even in January.

:02:57
Sure, we can even hop one to California
if we wanted to.

:03:00
Look here, "Rubelin Coal Company,
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania."

:03:04
It's too bad it ain't winter. We could
grab a couple bags of those coals.

:03:08
"Everwrite Fountain Pen Company."
I wonder what's in there.

:03:11
Come on. Let's take a look.
:03:14
It's loaded full of cases.
Fountain pens. Hundreds of them.

:03:19
- We can break that easy.
- We shouldn't, we don't need those pens.

:03:22
- It ain't like stealing coal to keep warm.
- We can sell them.

:03:25
Now, listen.
What we don't take, we ain't got.

:03:27
Look around. See what you can find
to break that lock.

:03:48
All right, whoever's in here,
come on out.

:03:51
Come on out, I say!
:03:58
- What's the trouble?
- Just a couple of kids. I heard them.


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