Sin City
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:35:02
Yeesh
:35:05
You find something, Murphy?
:35:07
Look to be our poor dead cop's badge
:35:10
It's all bent up
:35:13
Bent and stock in it
:35:15
Oh, bloody he... It's the bullet
:35:26
You son of a bitch!
:35:28
Bastard!
:35:32
They weren't cops, these 4
:35:34
They were mercenaries
:35:36
And if they were hired by who I think they were, the bad times haven't even started yet
:35:42
And everything seemed to be going so well
:35:57
Remember, we don't have to deliver every last inch of the man, Brian
:36:02
You got a good point there, Ronnie
:36:05
Hand me a knife
:36:08
Should take a nap while I'm doing all this waiting
:36:11
I'm at the bone, alright?
:36:16
Here we go
:36:21
Have you ever seen anything so pretty in your whole life?
:36:26
We're a back to 3 of you. And if anyone happens by, use your imagination. OK?
:36:43
Silence now
:36:45
No air to breath
:36:48
Only the horrid oily tar taste creeping up my nostrils
:36:53
Let it in. Let it fill your lungs
:36:57
They were counting on you, and you blew it

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