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What the hell do you know about it, stupid?
I haven't had a gun to my head since I was seventeen. And tonight. Tonight isn't over yet. You're not going to walk away from this. Not for long. I don't care who you are. You don't know who I am. This was supposed to be a friendly visit, Mr. Toles. You should be relieved that your troubles are over. Yours aren't, I promise you that. Nobody, nobody does this to me! Nobody is doing this to you, Mr. Toles. And there's nothing you can do to stop it. Over and over and over. Done, done when being done, And end as it has just begun, Bones of hand, hand of man, man of bones, Over and over and over.
As for the other two, it's hard to tell under the sacks.
Done, done when being done, Done, done when being done, Done, done when being done,
Want to see a magic trick? You have a problem. Problem!? You put a fucking gun to his head, you crazy son of a bitch!
I'm not cutting off any heads, I told you when I agreed to this. I told you to let me handle it! You should have. This is all a mistake, there's still time to go back there and. I'm not going back there. Like Hell! You can't see the whole picture, There's more at stake than our lives here. What is at stake?
Who was that man, Clarence?
Jesus, Vosper.
Why was it so important that this happen so quickly? There's no time to explain. Just stay where you are for five minutes to talk him down. I'm not waiting around for phone call. This is hostile territory, I'm leaving the second I get off this phone. Then call me back at the candy shop. Five minutes. I'm not carrying any change. Then call collect! Listen you son of a bitch, You got us into this mess, you're going to give me a chance to get us out of it! Five minutes and I'm gone. You better call me back you! Operator for what number please? Stanfield 66286. Please hold while I connect you sir. Stop it! Stop dinging that bell, goddammit! I'm coming, I heard you the first time! I'm coming! I ain't deaf yet, Goddammit! Oh, and of course it's you, Mr. Mortemain! Who else would it be? Let me guess: You lost your key again, didn't you? I'm sorry, I'm not-. If its a point you're making, I don't get it. If its a joke, I ain't laughing. I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about. I found them hanging off the doorknob fifteen minutes ago. Door was wide open and there were no bags anywhere. Looked to me like you made to let out. I. I'm sorry. I don't know where my head is. It's been a very long night. You don't know the half of it, buster. You lose them again and you won't get them back, I promise you that. Thank you. Sorry. Hey, Mr. Mortemain. Room's thatta way. Remember? Miserable piece of shit! What the hell do you know about it, stupid?
A second ago you thought it was candy. Just cos I don't know the chingachang name for it doesn't mean I don't know what it is. It ain't a person. You don't know what you're talking about. You're right, I don't. I don't even know what you're talking about.
Answer me or I'll carve it out of your brains myself!
This whole conversation is making my head beat. And I didn't want to say anything, but I'm starting to smell the piss. Alright fine, beat it.
Sorry, I don't think I heard you. Ya you did. Take that mealy mouth shit someplace else. And take Sweet with you, he's giving me the creeps. Close the door! Badmarsh and Cowell are out on the lake. Dom and Franco are in the boat house,
And I just passed Big Benji on the docks. Last but not least, there's us. I'm telling you Rolo, For the next few hours, you are Karma proof.
What happened? How long have I been out for?
Just make sure you're dead before I am. Christ, I'm in Hell.