:16:20
Lennie Taylor's goons...
:16:23
... torching our club.
:16:29
Lennie Taylor, you cunt.
Think you're better than Freddie Mays?
:16:33
Lennie fucking Taylor.
:16:35
You little piece of dead meat.
:16:40
Pea-brained little fuck!
:16:43
What did I say?
:16:44
What did I fucking say?
:16:53
Right out in the open.
:16:58
What did I tell you?
:16:59
And what do you do?
What do you go and do?
:17:01
- It was him. He was one of them.
- You shut your fucking mouth!
:17:05
Well, what was I supposed to do?
He started the fire. He fucking shot at me.
:17:11
Fuck!
:17:15
Being flash and a coon,
Roland had to be different.
:17:19
Goes in with the shaft.
Bends the fucking thing.
:17:22
I tell a lie, breaks the fucking thing.
:17:26
Mad John's doing his feet.
Meticulous attention to detail.
:17:32
Billy's doing his ribs.
:17:34
Stone-Age xylophone.
:17:36
- He'll be all right.
- All right?
:17:40
The cunt is in traction
for the next nine months.
:17:42
Might need a fucking wheelchair!
Plastic surgeon. "All right"?
:17:47
It is not fucking all right.
It is all fucking wrong, you morons!
:17:52
Saw him about a year later.
Some scarring, bit of a limp.
:17:56
Seemed all right.
He bought me a drink. What can I say?
:17:59
He misbehaved. Got punished.