From Hell
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:16:10
We have one tap above...
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...and one into the left lobe.
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And...
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...one on the right...
:16:25
...and this unlucky patient's dementia...
:16:29
...will no longer take a violent form.
:16:31
Thanks to this simple procedure...
:16:35
...we can now permanently alleviate
the poor girl's suffering.

:16:42
[Light-hearted chattering]
:16:44
MARY: What could I do?
I had to leave the baby with Ann's parents.

:16:47
Rich man?
Thought he was gonna take care of her?

:16:50
Knew that was too good to be true.
:16:52
KATE: They're gonna kill every one of us.
:16:54
Who is this Albert anyway?
:16:56
Who cares about Albert
and Ann's troubles?

:17:00
What are we gonna do?
:17:02
We can't stay clear
of the Nichols boys forever.

:17:04
They say that they held
poor Martha down...

:17:07
...and watched her bleed
until she passed out.

:17:09
Then they cut her throat.
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McQueen is mad.
He enjoys hurting women.

:17:15
POLLY: It's insane that they want £4.
How are we gonna get £4?

:17:19
Not with my old cunny.
I'd be lucky to get four pence.

:17:23
BARTENDER: Behave yourselves
or bugger off.

:17:26
LIZ: You can bugger off.
:17:28
KATE: We work, girls.
:17:30
We work the streets harder than ever.
Right?

:17:34
Right?
:17:38
POLLY: All right.
We can do it here, but hurry up.

:17:40
POLLY: The bobbies are tracking us.
MAN: Right.

:17:43
Gotta get the old man hard first.
:17:45
POLLY: Give it here. I'll put it in meself.
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[Moaning]
:17:51
-Is that in?
-Of course it is. Come on.

:17:55
It's not.
You got it stuck between your legs.

:17:57
POLLY: No, I haven't. Come on.

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