Road to Perdition
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:04:06
How much did they take?
:04:08
How much?
:04:10
Okay, answer me this:
What are we paying you for?

:04:13
- Where's my father?
- What's this?

:04:15
Why is no one talking to me?
I feel like a fucking prisoner.

:04:20
I told you. You are not a prisoner.
You are being protected.

:04:23
- This is what your father wants.
- I can look after myself.

:04:27
No, you can't. This is the point.
:04:29
You're a big baby who doesn't know
his thumb from his dick.

:04:33
Fuck you.
:04:34
The only reason you're still alive
is because you're John Rooney's son.

:04:39
You're being a little
shortsighted here, Frank.

:04:42
My father is an old man.
:04:46
I am the future.
:04:49
So don't you ever talk to me
that way again.

:05:04
Maguire, do what you have to.
Find them.

:05:09
I'm sorry, Mr. Sullivan,
there is no money.

:05:13
No... I can get you money, I just...
:05:17
It won't be Chicago's.
:05:18
They took it all out two days ago.
:05:26
- Who authorized it?
- The accountant.

:05:29
What's his name?
:05:31
This is Mr. Rance in the bridal suite.
:05:34
Before you proffer your congratulations,
there's no Mrs. Rance with me...

:05:38
...and I'm all the better for it.
Listen carefully...

:05:41
...because I am in no mood.
:05:44
I'm going to say this only once.
:05:46
I would like a boiled egg,
and I want it runny.

:05:51
Pa, can we sleep in a motel room
tonight instead of the car?

:05:55
Yeah, that would be nice.

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