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:24:02
Far as l'm concerned,
this shit is over for me.

:24:07
You know, your cop buddies,
they all say the same thing.

:24:11
They say you're not
the same man, Jack.

:24:14
They say that when you got shot,
you lost a piece of yourself.

:24:18
l didn't even know you then, but you
know what ? l think they were right.

:24:23
- What are you talking about ?
l'm happy.
- Come on, Jack.

:24:26
You pretend you like your job, and it's
making you miserable eight hours a day.

:24:30
And you pretend that
Archie Moses doesn't exist,

:24:34
which is making you
miserable 24 hours a day !

:24:46
lf you don't finish
this thing with Archie Moses--

:24:55
Come here.
:25:00
You're right, as usual.
You're right.

:25:15
[ Archie ]
Okay, little Keats, sit.

:25:18
[ Officers Murmuring ]
:25:20
Good doggy.
Now beg for your life.

:25:25
That's right, little Keats. Come on,
you can do it. Let me hear you cry.

:25:30
- No good. Bang !
- [ Whimpers ]

:25:32
- Gotcha.
- [ Laughter ]

:25:35
Poor little boy.
:25:45
l'm surprised you showed up.
:25:47
Why isn't this prisoner
in cuffs ?

:25:50
There he goes,
bein' a cop again.

:25:52
Well, he wasn't going anywhere.
:25:55
You cuff him.
Arms, legs, feet.

:25:58
l want his asshole
cuffed to his nuts,


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