The Boondock Saints
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:58:06
- Okay, Roc.
:58:11
What? You guys got masks.
:58:13
You look like Mush Mouth
from Fat Albert.

:58:16
Fine. Fuck it!
When we're done,
she can I.D. me.

:58:19
I don't care. Just trying
to be professional, but no!

:58:22
- It looks fne.
- No, fuck it.

:58:25
No, shut the fuck up!
You look good. Put it on.
You look fucking scary, man.

:58:33
Now, Roc, are you sure
that you're "O-B-kay-B''?

:58:47

:58:51
She was in here
when it all went down.

:58:54
- Can she I.D. 'em?
- No.

:58:57
- There were wearin' masks.
- Ofcourse theywere.

:58:59
You scream, you're dead!
Which one's he in?

:59:01
And don't make like
you don't know who the fuck
I'm talkin' about!

:59:06
- Don't you talk to me like that,
you dirty little girl.

:59:09
Oh, yeah. Give it to Daddy.
:59:11
Oh, this is one
sick motherfucker.

:59:15
- How many?
- Three.

:59:17
Two of them did the shootin'.
:59:19
"...and teeming with souls
shall it ever be. ''

:59:25
Our little theory from last night
just got shot to shit.

:59:30
Something new is going on here.
:59:40
After talking to the dancer,
:59:43
we know their mark
was the guy in the middle booth.

:59:46
After she watches 'em whack him,
she passes out.


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