1:20:03
Once the sweat dries,
you still know shit about me.
1:20:07
l know one thing.
While Frank put his kids to bed,
1:20:11
little brother Jack
was dusting off his dreams.
1:20:15
l was there.
1:20:17
l saw it in your face.
1:20:20
You're full of shit.
You're a fake.
1:20:24
Every time you walk in those places,
1:20:26
you're selling yourself cheap.
1:20:29
l know all about that.
l find myself at the end of the night
1:20:32
with some creep,
and l tell myself it doesn't matter.
1:20:36
You kid yourself you've got
this empty place inside to put it.
1:20:39
But do it long enough
and all you are is empty.
1:20:43
l didn't know whores
were so philosophical.
1:20:47
At least
my brother's not my pimp.
1:20:52
l had you pegged for a loser
the first time l saw you.
1:20:54
But you're worse.
1:20:57
You're a coward.
1:21:09
My name is Frank Baker
1:21:12
and you know my brother Jack.
1:21:15
My brother and l have been
playing together for...
1:21:21
l don't know.
1:21:22
Jack?
1:21:25
31 years.
1:21:27
But of course, back then...
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it was a little different.
1:21:34
We were just kids.
1:21:37
The only one who'd listen to us
was the family cat, Cecil.
1:21:44
We must've shaved
two lives off that cat, huh?