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:32:01
Rotten bastards.
:32:03
You won't touch the real pimps
who beat their women.

:32:05
Okay, we're bastards.
:32:06
- Sure, everyone says so.
- That's right.

:32:09
- Are we finished?
- No, we're just getting started.

:32:18
He looks like a secretary.
:32:20
- Date of birth, please?
- Can't you read?

:32:23
August 29th, 1952?
:32:27
Profession?
:32:30
- Housewife, I suppose.
- No, I'm a whore.

:32:32
I'd rather get 50 francs a fuck
than a slice of bread like your wife.

:32:41
- Prostitute, and a notorious one.
- How long have you been at it?

:32:45
Poor bastard.
:32:51
This is raw silk.
:32:55
Can you buy your wife one?
:32:57
I make thirty grand a month,
and I'm happy.

:33:00
- And how much does Dédé make?
- I don't know any Dédé.

:33:03
- Here we go again.
- Shut up, secretary.

:33:05
I'm gonna smack her!
:33:09
Go ahead.
Spanking is free today.

:33:12
That's enough fooling around.
Throw her in the cooler.

:33:19
You have no reason to cover for Massina.
We know what he did to you.

:33:24
Take a good look at me, pig.
:33:26
I never talked, not even
to the tactical squad.

:33:28
And I'm not about to start
with some small-time cop.

:33:31
We'll see about that later.
:33:34
Come on.
:33:41
We're far from winning.
:33:45
We're far from winning.
:33:47
She's a woman from the 'hood.
:33:48
She's got balls.

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