25th Hour
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:41:01
I gave her my trust,
and she stabbed me in the back.

:41:04
Sold me up the river.
Fucking bitch.

:41:07
Fuck my father
with his endless grief,

:41:10
standing behind that bar,
sipping on club soda,

:41:14
selling whiskey to firemen
and cheering the Bronx Bombers.

:41:18
Let's go, Yankees!
:41:21
Fuck this whole city
and everyone in it,

:41:23
from the row houses of Astoria
:41:25
to the penthouses
on Park Avenue,

:41:27
from the projects in the Bronx
to the lofts in Soho,

:41:30
from the tenements
in Alphabet City

:41:32
to the brownstones
in Park Slope

:41:34
to the split-levels
in Staten lsland,

:41:36
Iet an earthquake crumble it,
let the fires rage,

:41:40
Iet it burn to fucking ash,
and then let the waters rise

:41:43
and submerge this whole
rat-infested place.

:41:52
No.
:41:54
No. Fuck you,
Montgomery Brogan.

:41:57
You had it all,
:41:59
and you threw it away,
you dumb fuck!

:42:11
What do you think
of Naturelle?

:42:13
She's a good girl.
Your mother would've liked her.

:42:16
- Yeah, but you trust her?
- Do I trust her?

:42:18
- Mm-hmm.
- Why do I have to trust her?

:42:19
- You think I can trust her?
- Where you going with this?

:42:21
Oh, I don't know.
:42:22
People are...
saying weird things.

:42:25
I'm hearing stuff around,
:42:27
Iike maybe she was the one
that made the phone call on me.

:42:29
Why would she do a thing
like that?

:42:31
Maybe they got to her,
you know?

:42:32
It happens. They find something,
put the screws on you.

:42:35
The girl loves you. I can't
believe she would betray you.

:42:38
I don't know.
I don't know.

:42:40
I mean, everything's gotten
so strange, Pop.

:42:43
I look at these people
around me,

:42:45
and I'm thinking,
"These are my friends?

:42:48
I don't even know
these people."

:42:50
You know, and --
and Naturelle, even.

:42:52
Do I --
do I really know her?

:42:54
I don't know.
:42:55
It's all...
:42:57
The only people I trust
are you, Jacob, and Frank --


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