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You've got two or three broken ribs,
That doesn't make any damn sense at all.
(Breathing heavily)
Well, you know where a punch is going before it's thrown sometimes, right?
Hey.
It's Daddy. Here, feel my face. Feel my face.
- (Whispering) Pretend I'm not here. - Okay.
Just let me live in it.
But I'm here to help you.
but I helped Josie with the liens, and as a result, we get to drink for free.
He sure as hell didn't get that from me.
Where's the boy?
Do you have somewhere you can go?
(Cell phone unlocks)
(Machine beeps)
(Coughing)
(Both laughing)
out of Hell's Kitchen.
We're gonna go to the fish market!
So...
(Jack shushing)
(Sighs)
And a man broke into my apartment and tried to kill me.
(Silke) It's the big time, Jack.
I have work to do.
It would be a shame for you to have to watch what they do to him... Oh!
These guys are harmless.
Take a... Just a little sip.
- they call the police. - (Sighs)
And not a word to anybody.
I could ask you the same.
I'm thinking if I make it through the night,
Yeah, yeah, I get it. You smartass.
- I already read Braille faster. - (Chuckles)
I don't see the city anymore.
There you go. That wasn't so hard.
Well, we can't stay here.
You gotta think of your family, Jack.
- Who do you sell the children to? - I don't know.
That's Clint Peterson. He...
You have to feel for what's not there as much as what is.
We got you good, didn't we?
Okay, he is a criminal.
Justice cannot take root amid rage.
(Gasping)
- (Breathing heavily) - I'm right here with you.
This is what you do?
So you watched the fight?
"Battlin' Jack" Murdock has defeated Crusher Creel!