Married to the Mob
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1:24:03
Boss, is that bitch tellin the truth?
1:24:05
- Chill out. Chill out!
- Thats right, buddies.

1:24:08
Tell em, Tony! Say it loud and clear
so we can get it on tape!

1:24:12
The whole place is bugged.
The chairs, the lamps, the paintings!

1:24:16
Any second now, 50 agents
are gonna pound at that door!

1:24:19
- Ah, bullshit.
- knocking)

1:24:23
Thats it, Tony.
You have the right to remain silent.

1:24:26
Anything you say
can and will be used against you.

1:24:29
- Shut the fuck up, fuzzball!
- pounding)

1:24:33
- llI get it.
- You have the right to an atorney.

1:24:36
Angela, stay...!
Get your dicks out of your hands, guys!

1:24:39
If you cannot aford an atorney...
1:24:41
- Mike, its your old buddy Al...
- Shut up!

1:24:45
Agh! Connie!
1:24:47
Con?
1:24:50
Oh, my God! Tony, its Connie!
1:24:58
Why are you here, dorkface?
1:24:59
I came to tell your husband
to keep his hands of of my woman!

1:25:03
Connie, dont listen to him. Hes a cop.
And Angela is workin with him.

1:25:12
Honeymoon suite...
1:25:15
Connie, look. She gave me a ring, see?
1:25:18
But its got a bug in it, Connie. A bug! Can
you believe that? How about that shit?

1:25:24
I got nothin to live for any more, Tone.
1:25:28
Of course you do. Thats ridiculous.
Think of Tony Junior!

1:25:35
All your credit cards, honey...
1:25:38
All right, Connie. Lets think.
You got your game shows, honey!

1:25:42
You got, uh... Wheel of Fame!
1:25:44
Agh!
1:25:47
Connie, that was... that was close.
1:25:52
Watch your back, Uncle Nick!
1:25:55
Take him out!

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