The Boondock Saints
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:01:01
- What?
- Where's my cat?

:01:06
I killed your cat,
you druggie bitch.

:01:10
- God. Why?
- What?

:01:11
I felt it would bring
closure to our relationship.

:01:14
- You killed my-my--
- Yourwhat?

:01:17
- My--
- Your fuckin' what? Huh?
Your what, bitch?

:01:21
I'll shoot myself
in the head...

:01:24
if you can tell me
that cat's name!

:01:27
Go ahead! Yourwhat?
Your precious little--

:01:29
- Skippy. Skippy.
- Oh,Jesus.
What color was it, bitch?

:01:33
Don't you fuckin'
yell at her like that,
you prick!

:01:36
Shut your fat ass, Rayvie!
:01:38
I can't buy a pack ofsmokes
without runnin' into
nine guys you fucked!

:01:43
- Damn! Son ofa bitch.
:01:47
Let's go!
:01:49
Let's get the fuck
outta here!

:01:51
Those rat fucks! All ofthem
were all laughin' at me, man.

:01:54
- Are you sure you killed them, Roc?
- Fuckin'-A right I did.

:01:56
I had a goddamn
turkey shoot over there.

:01:58
- Anybody call for me?
- No, man.
Are you sure you're okay?

:02:02
I'm fuckin' fne.
:02:05
I'll catch you
on the flip side.

:02:28
I know there's something
happening here

:02:32
I know there's something
happening here

:02:37
Domy eyes deceive mymind
:02:45
I'll bet it was
a fuckin' test.

:02:48
Vincenzo came in here
shootin' his mouth off.
He made sure we knew.

:02:56
But we did what
we were supposed to, huh?

:02:59
We kept our mouths shut.

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