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:33:00
Now, could I live without
my heart?

:33:03
I hope not.
:33:08
Take it easy. There's a fucking
cop right behind us.

:33:12
-Just fucking drive.
-What is your fucking problem?

:33:17
We're broke.
That's my fucking problem.

:33:21
-And you are a fucking spy.
-What?

:33:26
That's right. Always spying,
always judging.

:33:30
Everyone's laughing at you in
your face, you fucking pussy.

:33:35
You let Diego fuck you in the ass.
:33:38
Maybe because you like it. Maybe
because you are a faggot.

:33:41
That's what I think you are.
:33:43
I think you fuck him. You don't fuck
me. You must fuck somebody else.

:33:48
-Mirtha, come on.
-Why's that?

:33:50
-Why don't you fuck me anymore?
-Take it easy.

:33:54
-Why?! Why don't you fuck me anymore?
-Get over there.

:34:06
Don't you ever put your hands
on me, motherfucker!

:34:09
Don't you ever touch me again!
Asshole!

:34:12
-Relax.
-Get your hands off me!

:34:16
He's a fugitive and a fucking
cocaine dealer!

:34:19
He has a kilo in his trunk
right now!

:34:24
Take this sorry motherfucker
to jail!


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