Requiem for a Dream
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:06:01
We need to get us a piece of this
Brody shit, cut it up and off it!

:06:05
We could double our money... easy.
:06:08
Buy some pieces
and we got some whole other shit.

:06:11
That'd be righteous.
:06:13
I'll bet in no time we'd get a pound
of pure straight from Sal the Geep.

:06:18
oooh!
:06:20
That's what I'm talking about,
baby - no hassles.

:06:25
- How's it goin'?
- What's up, buddy?

:06:27
- The usual?.
- Yeah, sounds good.

:07:04
Anything else? Huh?
:07:09
- Anything else?
- Ah, no.

:07:12
Nothing. I'm all right.
:07:21
- Good afternoon, Mrs. Goldfarb.
- Good afternoon, Mr. Rabinowitz.

:07:26
Although I'm not so sure
how good it is. And you?

:07:29
- What can I say? You want your TV?
- Yes, if you don't mind.

:07:34
Mrs. Goldfarb,
can I ask you a question?

:07:36
You won't take it personal?.
:07:39
How many years we know each other?
Who's to count?

:07:42
Why not tell the police?
Maybe they could talk to Harry.

:07:46
- He wouldn't be stealing the TV.
- I couldn't do that.

:07:51
Harry's my only child.
He's all I have.

:07:55
Thank you, Mr. Rabinowitz.
:07:59
Join us in creating excellence.
JUICE!


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