A Bronx Tale
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:38:00
What are you
doing with that cigarette?

:38:02
What?
:38:03
The cocktails are right at your feet.
:38:05
You're a joke. Relax.
I know what the fuck I'm doing.

:38:10
I can't wait to see the look
on these motherfucker's faces.

:38:12
I can't wait.
:38:14
'They were all smiling.'
:38:15
'I was smiling too,
but I was dying inside.'

:38:19
'I wanted out,
but I couldn't get out of the car.'

:38:23
'What was I gonna say -
Let me out, I'm afraid? '

:38:27
'I could never go back.'
:38:29
'They would call me a punk.'
:38:31
'They would say I've got no heart.'
:38:34
'I kept hearing my father.'
:38:36
'Don't blow it, son.
These people will hurt you.'

:38:40
'Don't waste your talent, son.'
:38:42
'Then I kept hearing Sonny.'
:38:44
'Be careful, C. Don't worry, C.
Keep your head, C.'

:38:49
'Somebody pulled the chain
and I was going down the toilet.'

:38:59
I fucking tell you, it's gonna be fun.
:39:07
C. Out of the car.
:39:09
-Sonny, come on.
-Mind your business. C.

:39:12
Sonny, he's with us.
:39:14
-Oh, my nose.
-Move!

:39:21
For the last time,
stay away from this kid.

:39:49
Even after all this time
you can't trust me?

:39:54
-Listen, it's not that -
-No, I won't listen.

:39:57
Don't you think it could have been
in the car already


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