McCabe & Mrs. Miller
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:09:01
Seven of diamonds.
:09:03
Eight of spades. Jack of spades.
:09:06
Three of hearts.
:09:09
Okay, my friend.
:09:11
Jack off.
:09:30
Close that goddamn door.
:09:32
Good evening, Reverend.
:09:34
Mr. Sheehan, Mr. Elliott is here.
:09:45
Good evening, Mr. Elliott.
:09:54
Hi, Freddie. Going to the opera?
:09:56
Mr. Smalley, you want to sit in on a hand?
:09:59
I don't gamble with no professionals.
:10:01
-I'll take your place, Robbie.
-If Smalley's not in, I'm staying on.

:10:05
What's this shit? lf you don't want
to play, what's the matter....

:10:09
One dry, please.
:10:12
The church is coming along nicely, isn't it?
:10:14
I was talking with Mr. Anderson.
I can't wait till we get it finished.

:10:18
-Hey, who's the dealer?
-A fellow by the name of McCabe.

:10:21
-What?
-McCabe.

:10:22
-How do you know that?
-He said his name was McCabe.

:10:24
-Joe Shortreed told me.
-How does he know?

:10:27
I don't know. I guess McCabe told him.
:10:39
-How is it going?
-I'm beating his ass off.

:10:47
Drink on the house, Mr. McCabe?
:10:50
Thank you very much.
:10:54
You didn't say your name was McCabe
when you came in here.

:10:58
I didn't say it now. You did.

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