Panic in the Streets
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:01:38
Hey, you. Come on. Let's go.
:01:41
- You're holding up the game!
- Sit down and play.

:01:43
Come over here.
:01:48
- Can't play no more.
- Sit down.

:01:50
- I'm sick.
- What's the matter with you? You can't quit now.

:01:53
Gotta quit.
:01:56
Cold. Cold. I'm sick.
:01:59
You wasn't too sick to walk off
the boat and win 190 bucks...

:02:02
the first night you were in the country,
was he, Blackie?

:02:04
- You brung him, Poldi. You better tell him.
- What's the matter with you?

:02:07
- There'll be trouble, huh?
- Sick. Got a headache. Bad.

:02:11
- No. Look...
- Look, buddy, Blackie don't like it.

:02:14
- Blackie don't like nobody to walk out of a game.
- Ah!

:02:21
I'll talk to him, Blackie.
I'll get him back.

:02:45
No, no, no!

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