Gangs of New York
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:10:28
I can't sleep.
:10:36
I hope you don't mind us
laying here, sir?

:10:41
Whatever takes your fancy,
young friend.

:10:54
Is your shoulder keeping you up?
:10:56
I don't sleep too much.
:10:59
I sleep with one eye open. I only
got one eye.

:11:08
How old are you Amsterdam?
:11:15
Not too sure. Never did
figure it.

:11:20
I'm 47.
:11:24
47 years old.
:11:30
You know how I stayed alive
this long? All these years.

:11:36
Fear!
:11:40
The spectacle of fearsome acts.
:11:44
Somebody steals from me, I cut
off his hands.

:11:46
He offends me, I cut out his tongue.
:11:50
He rises against me, I cut off his
head, stick it on a pike!

:11:55
Raise it high up, so all in the
streets can see.


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