1:12:00
I'll catch a train out of Sacred Oaks
1:12:02
Go home and call it a...
1:12:15
No more questions, Dallas. Do what I say. Clear the streets
1:12:19
We're on lockdown. We're not selling any tail in Old Town
1:12:24
Not tonight
1:12:30
Don't struggle. You'll only hurt yourself
1:12:33
Your cause is lost
1:12:36
We know everything
1:12:37
Soon the corpse of Detective Rafferty will be in our possession
1:12:42
And the truce between your prostitutes and the police will be shattered
1:12:47
There'll be arrests. There'll be deaths
1:12:50
My employer will sieze what remains of this neighborhood
1:12:54
You will all be slaves. Nothing can stop this
1:12:59
But it is within your power to save many lives
1:13:04
by facilitating the process of transition
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by negotiating the terms of the surrender
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of Old Town
1:13:14
Son of a bitch. I knew you...
1:13:17
I have suffered your kind before
1:13:19
The dregs of Sin City. I serve a new master now
1:13:24
And soon, you and all your retched kind will serve him as well
1:13:29
Now get dressed and shed a tear for Dwight McCarthy if you must
1:13:34
because by now, he is surely dead
1:13:38
You don't know him
1:13:41
My man will find a way
1:13:44
He always finds a way
1:13:49
I find these Americans always whine and going on about how they got it so bad
1:13:54
This is a fine, grand country. Guiding light of the modern world, it is
1:13:59
Low taxes, land of of opportunity