Harlem Nights
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:38:01
- My office.
- Where's your office?

:38:07
Here's the deal. I got a call from a friend
by the name of Bugsy Calhoune.

:38:12
He said you were sitting
on a goldmine here.

:38:15
Now, don't get me wrong...
:38:18
...there's always
going to be after-hour places.

:38:21
We generally leave them alone,
:38:24
but you guys are doing
10,000-15,000 a week.

:38:27
That's a lot of money.
:38:30
To be perfectly honest, Mr Calhoune
and myself want some of it.

:38:35
How much money are you talking about,
you maggot motherfucker?

:38:41
You guys are doing 15,000.
Let's say our cut is 10,000.

:38:49
You're robbing us, you son of a bitch.
:38:52
No, no. You're robbing the system, Ray.
:38:55
What do you want, sympathy from me?
You're criminals, for Christ's sake!

:39:00
It's a pretty fair deal.
:39:03
I wanted more.
:39:06
But Bugsy said it was fair.
He's a real softy, Bugsy.

:39:10
If it was up to me, l'd give you jigs
just enough money to function.

:39:15
When I see you guys with the fancy
suits and cars and nice houses,

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and l'm living in a fucking hovel!
:39:30
I mean, that bothers me.
:39:36
So have we got a deal or what?
:39:45
Can we get back to you?
:39:56
No, l'll get back to you.

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