Bullets Over Broadway
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Your brother?
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How'd you get into
your line of work?

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- My line of work?
- Yeah.

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My father.
Was he tough.

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You ever think about
doin' anything else?

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- Like what?
- Like writing.

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- Writing.
- Yeah.

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- Come on, I've been collecting
for the Mob since I was 16.
- You have a huge gift.

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- Yeah.
- No, I'm serious.
Really, it's-- it's uncanny.

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- I mean, your instincts.
Dramatic instincts.
- Listen to me.

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- Your play was very good.
Your play was very good.
- Really enviable.

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You just didn't use your head.
Sometimes people don't think.

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Well, sure, for you
it's simple, you know?

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To someone who can draw, it all seems
logical, but for someone who can't--

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I studied playwriting
with every teacher. I read every book.

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Let me tell you about teachers.
I hate teachers.

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Those blue-haired bitches used to
whack us with rulers. Forget teachers.

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- There was a boy I knew when I was
growing up, and he played accordion.
- Yeah?

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I loved accordion. And I practiced
and practiced, and I got fluent.

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Yet he would squeeze one single note,
and the sound of it would make you cry.

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-I used to want to dance. You know that?
-Make you cry.

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- I mean it.
You ever see George Raft dance?
- Oh, yeah.

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- So--
- What?

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Mr. Marx says that you, uh, actually
rubbed a few people out. Is that true?

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- What is this, the third degree?
- Not at all.

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- Then why you sayin' that for?
- I'm just really--

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The truth is
I'm fascinated.

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- I took care of a few guys.
- Why?

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Why, why?
I don't know why.

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They cheated Mr. V. They went back
on a debt. I'll tell you one thing.

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I never rubbed out a guy
who didn't deserve it.

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Uh, so what does it actually
feel like when you actually...

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- What?
- k-kill a man?

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- It feels okay.
- It feels okay?


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