The Crying Game
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1:21:01
Fuck you.
1:21:02
Ah, leave him alone, peter.
1:21:04
- he's in love.
- that right, fergus? You in love?

1:21:08
Absolutely. And what's she
like Between the sheets?

1:21:11
Definitely unusual.
And who is she?

1:21:15
Just a girl.
1:21:17
You know what'll happen If
you fuck up again, Don't ya?

1:21:21
Yeah, I do, peter.
Good.

1:21:37
So, what do you think that is, hennessy?
A hotel?

1:21:43
It's a knockin' shop.
Tres discreet, huh?

1:21:46
He visits his ladies
Tuesdays and thursday nights...

1:21:50
And saturday mornings. That's
his security In the car beyond.

1:21:57
- who is he?
- doesn't matter who he is. He's a legitimate target.

1:22:00
- thank god for that.
- you tryin' to be cynical, Hennessy?

1:22:05
Hope not. Good.
1:22:08
So, what do you think?
1:22:15
Whoever hits him will be hit,
If those men are any good.

1:22:21
- and I presume You can't get inside.
- right.

1:22:24
- so it's on the street?
- right.

1:22:28
Kind of suicide, isn't it?
1:22:32
But then,
I don't have a choice.

1:22:35
Oh, you do, fergie.
1:22:38
Of course.
1:22:40
I forgot.
1:22:43
Come on.
1:22:46
Rehearsal.
1:22:58
You keep your mind
On your job, boy.


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