:20:14
She's all yours, sir.
:20:21
Just how many of my men did you kill?
:20:28
Eight, sir.
:20:32
Eight, eight, the burning hate.
:20:35
Between Sunday and Monday
hangs a day so dark it will devastate.
:20:43
Excuse me.
:20:50
Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.
:20:56
Look, you wanna torture me,
:20:59
spank me, lick me - do it.
:21:02
But if this poetry shit continues,
just shoot me now, please.
:21:09
What, and waste all that talent?
:21:13
I'm offering you the chance of a lifetime.
The honour of working for me.
:21:20
Not interested.
:21:23
Not yet.
:21:31
Put her to work.
:21:34
Dig or die!
:21:36
You people are pathetic!
:21:40
These water pipes should
have been dug yesterday!
:21:44
Just stand still.
Hey, this punk's got a knife!
:21:49
Thought you could use it, huh?
:21:58
Enjoying yourself?