Les Anges gardiens
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:58:02
who's the Hong Kong mama?
:58:04
I have jet lag and an ectoplasmic
mass is chasing me.

:58:08
I'm tired.
:58:09
Then get a new life.
You've already ruined mine!

:58:16
- My Toulouse-Lautrec!
- I'll kill myself!

:58:26
We're not even high enough.
:58:29
That's what you think!
:58:30
Hands up!
:58:38
- The money!
- No way!

:58:39
Wasn't killing Sticky enough?
:58:42
He robbed Mr Mo
and dishonored his niece, Lily Wong.

:58:46
She's his niece?
:58:54
Take that!
Tell Mr Mo I'll get him busted!

:58:57
- You'll kill him!
- Let me go!

:59:00
Thou shalt not kill.
:59:04
What an ass!
:59:10
Thanks for the garbage!
:59:17
This can't be it.
:59:19
It's a nightclub.
:59:21
It's the address you gave me.
:59:23
It was worth it!
:59:25
You were less uptight as a kid,
playing doctor with Magali.

:59:29
I never played with Magali.
:59:32
Who cares who you played with?
Just pay the fare.

:59:44
I don't do reservations.
:59:46
- Look at those torpedoes!
- Shut up!

:59:50
Where is Mr Ciccolini?
:59:53
- How rude.
- But hot stuff!

:59:56
Shut your trap!
:59:58
Who's the dick
interrupting rehearsals?


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