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You know what he says?

And I wasn't trying to hear no radio up in that bitch.

-You want some coffee, pie? -No, I'm good.

Well, well, well, if it isn't Diabolical Bill, the sailor.

you're gonna make Sergeant.

What's the first thing a guy from Local 47 does after he gets laid?

-We could be here all night. -Right again.

Yo, the shit ain't there, man. Call your man and say so.

Well, well, well, if it isn't Barnacle Bill, the sailor.

If you were a guy, your friends would buy you a beer and let you know.

Well, well, well, if it isn’t Barnacle Bill, the sailor.

Come on, man. I ain't gonna fuck it up for you.

You fucking embarrassed me in there, man.

Nat, listen to me. If we--

He said it was fine if you wanted to hit him, too.

Boris Badanoff. I know you from around the way, right?

You want to mix it up a little more.

No, you're three-tenths of a mile long, dawg.

Fucking guy. He loses his job and he couldn't care less.

-They holding to it? -So far.

And your man Omar, who's in the wind.

And what's more...

"I brought the drugs. Did you bring the money?"

-What's up? -How you doing?

-And the day you get out this motherfucker. -That's right.

Bring out pretty boy.

And then when you make the deal, there's no runner, no bullshit.

He knows no one came close to rolling over us...

So far they on it.

Still on parole. He said, "fuck that." Straight back in the mix.

I don't like it sitting out in the open that long.

and my old wooden leg, and my old wooden shovel...

A memorial. Let me see that.

-What's she look like? -What do you mean?

I don't need you to tell me how bad things are at the docks.

You know, I get the feeling that you're blaming us...

-Who's your friend? -This is Zig, my uncle's kid.

You embarrassed yourself, Zig.

-I said check it again, God damn it! -Whoa, chill.

Well, I'm Greek anyway.

than just thumpin' on niggers?

it means we all work. Your people, my people.

See you guys later.

-Ain't the same up there without your ass. -No?

I wouldn't wanna cut it short for a little engine trouble.

How about the mileage?

-I need some face time with the Senator. -Barbara?

-I'm out of here. -Yeah, I'll see you.

You big, nasty detective. Come here.

I'm gonna find it for you. Just shut the fuck up a minute.

Claude, looks like they're gonna need a pull.