Gangs of New York
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This will be a real circus!
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You son of a bitch!
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The mission welcomes Christians
of every stamp...

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...and we are happy to greet
our Roman catholic friends...

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Challenge.
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...who join us here tonight.
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Challenge accepted.
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Ladies....come with me.
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We're going to start the dance
in just a moment.

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Good evening, your Holyness.
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Good evening, Reverend.
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You should have shaved
closer!

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Good evening, Reverend.
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I'd like to make a pardon.
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Miss...?
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Everdeane.
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Miss Everdeane.
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Gentlemen, over here! If
you don't mind.

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And then it came...
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...the first day of the draft.
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Thank you.
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Thomas O'neill.
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Open it. Hold it up!
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Andrew Lewis.
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Joseph Flynn.
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They read out the draftees names
as if they were dead already.

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Into the mirror.
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J.B. Gleeson.
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The O'Conell Guard.
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The Plug Uglies.
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As for us.
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The Forty Thieves.
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The tribes were gathered.
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The Chichesters.
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The drums were beating.
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The Dead Rabbits.
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The American guard.
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The Atlantic Guard.
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The Slaughterhouses.
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The Bowery Boys.
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Confederation of American Natives.
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James Mooney.
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But all we could see...
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...was the hand in front of us.
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Shaun O'Connell.
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C.W. Morris.
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When?
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Whenever you like.
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Daybreak tomorrow.
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Ground?
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Paradise square.
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Weapons?
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That I leave up to you.
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Bricks, bats, axes, knives.

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