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:59:02
That's mescal.
Nasty, huh?

:59:04
No wonder that shit
tastes so bad.

:59:06
Well, I ain't going
to shit you, pal.

:59:08
When I leave here today,
:59:10
you're going to be dead
as Cinderella over there.

:59:13
- "[ Bag Clatters ]"
- Regardless of what you tell me,

:59:17
I'm gonna fuck you up.
:59:23
[ Whirring ]
:59:25
Ready to get started?
:59:30
I know you threw out the smack.
:59:31
And you probably don't know
where the money is, neither.

:59:35
That's cool.
:59:38
The truth is...
:59:42
I ain't got nothing
better to do...

:59:45
while I wait here
for my old friend, Nick.

:59:47
"Just so you know", "I ain't"
going to let you bleed to death.

:59:51
No, sir.
'Cause when I cut you,

:59:55
I'm going to cauterize you.
:59:59
I consider myself an artist.
Matter of fact,

1:00:02
I picked up this little girl
"at this club one time",

1:00:05
and I cut on her for 1 6 hours.
1:00:08
That's a personal best.
But I keep hopin'.

1:00:15
You know, in a way,
1:00:17
- "it's really Nick that's"
to blame for all this.
- "[ Whirring ]"

1:00:18
If he hadn't tried
to double-cross me and Dallas,

1:00:21
I wouldn't be here.
1:00:23
All right. Now, let's see.
1:00:26
I think I'm going to start
at the feet and work my way up!

1:00:35
[ "Siren Wailing" ]
1:00:38
What the hell?
1:00:41
[ Sirens Continue ]
1:00:50
[ Man ] Open the door. police!
"Open the fucking door", "Will!"

1:00:53
[ Asian Neighbor ]
There's no Will here! Go away!

1:00:57
Stupid son of a bitches.
They got the wrong house.


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