Hurricane
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:11:00
He said no.
Move closer.

:11:11
Take another look,
sir.

:11:15
[ Chuckles ]
:11:17
Son of a bitch.
:11:20
Sir, look closer.
:11:23
You sure
these aren't the men ?

:11:26
Dirty son of a bitch.
:11:28
Watch your mouth.
:11:33
Same old shit,
huh, Della Pesca ?

:11:35
Shut up.
:11:37
Ask him again.
:11:39
You been after me
my whole life, Della Pesca.

:11:45
Now you're tryin'
to pin a murderjack on me.
Well, it don't fit.

:11:51
I'm gonna take
your black ass down,

:11:54
Mr. Fuckin' Champion
of the World.

:11:56
I got your black
fuckin' champion
right between my legs,

:11:59
you short punk bitch.
:12:01
You try me.
:12:04
That's just what
I'm gonna do.

:12:24
Pistolshots ring out
in the barroom night

:12:28
Enter Patty Valentine
from the upperhall

:12:32
She sees the bartender
in a pool of blood

:12:35
Cries out, My God
they've killed them all

:12:39
Here comes the story
of Hurricane

:12:43
The man the authorities
came to blame

:12:47
Forsomething
that he never done

:12:49
[Typing]
:12:51
Put in a prison cell
but one time

:12:53
He could've been
the champion of the world


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