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I expect to hear from you soon. If Huey Newton takes a crap, I want to know how big it was. Otherwise I'm gonna come looking for you. And I won't be as "friendly" as today.
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I got you.
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Why didn't you tell us about the party you boys were planning at the capitol?
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Shit man. It was... you know spontaneous.
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Shit man. It was... you know spontaneous.
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Spontaneous my ass!! You told the press and you don't tell me. Remember you're working for us.
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Spontaneous my ass!! You told the press and you don't tell me. Remember you're working for us.
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Yeah... whatever you say.
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Yeah... whatever you say.
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Are you fucking with me? You smartass piece of shit...
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Get out of the car.
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What's with you?
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What's with you?
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Get out of the fucking car.
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What are you crazy?
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Do you know how easy it would be for you to just disappear. Shit, you wouldn't even wash up for weeks. Do you fucking understand? I want you to move your ass outta neutral. I want a bunch of Panthers served up on a fucking plate. I want you to set 'em up... armed robbery!!
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Do you know how easy it would be for you to just disappear. Shit, you wouldn't even wash up for weeks. Do you fucking understand? I want you to move your ass outta neutral. I want a bunch of Panthers served up on a fucking plate. I want you to set 'em up... armed robbery!!
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I can't... they don't operate that way...
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I can't... they don't operate that way...
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Fuck how they operate. Just do it. like your man says, "By any means necessary."
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Hey... what the hell you doing?
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Shut up. Just shut the fuck up.
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God damn... Kid never had a chance...
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Mothafuck... Hey!!! What the hell!!!
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Hey... Cy... what now you a righteous Panther man, you too uppity to drink with us?
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You know that's bullshit.
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Aaaah, Bitter Motherfucker... I almost forgot how nasty that shit is.
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Well don't go forgetting your friends.
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Well don't go forgetting your friends.
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Ain't gonna happen, stay cool.
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Ain't gonna happen, stay cool.
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You know it. Stay Black...
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You know it. Stay Black...
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Damn straight.
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Sabu, what the fuck you doing? Ain't nobody gonna push on this street.
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Shit, I ain't doing nothing. White bread asks for cocaine, I take his money. Shit... you know... It was just a hustle.
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Shit, I ain't doing nothing. White bread asks for cocaine, I take his money. Shit... you know... It was just a hustle.
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Sabu... High white dude's the only thing you could hustle.
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Sabu... High white dude's the only thing you could hustle.
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Man... fuck you. Why you always bustin' my balls? All that high and mighty militant shit. I ain't doing nothing.
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I ain't gonna tell you no more. No pushing in the neighborhood, especially not on my fucking street. You're killing your own people asshole.
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Man, fuck you!!!
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Man, fuck you!!!
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No Fuck you!!!
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We'll get them. Right now we got to worry about being armed and ready to protect Betty Shabazz. Those phonies sure as hell can't. We need guns.
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We need money first...
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We need money first...
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Yeah... Bobby you gotta...
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Welcome brother, have you decided to get down with us?
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I'm down.
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I'm down.
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Yeah... You were a lot of help with those guns. Your soldier shit is bad- ass.
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Yeah... You were a lot of help with those guns. Your soldier shit is bad- ass.
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I'd hoped I was finished with all that. But...
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I'd hoped I was finished with all that. But...
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You know, you're lucky to be back. Most niggers die on the front lines. Seems like that's what they're there for.
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You know, you're lucky to be back. Most niggers die on the front lines. Seems like that's what they're there for.
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Don't I know it. Every brother I knew in 'Nam's dead. My company... a land mine. Twenty of my friends dead in less than a second.
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Don't I know it. Every brother I knew in 'Nam's dead. My company... a land mine. Twenty of my friends dead in less than a second.
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Mind if I ask you something? Why'd you put up with shit like that for someone else's war?
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Hey, GI bill pays for school. And shit, if I stuck around here, instead of signing up, I'd probably be in jail, or sitting on the stoop drinking Bitter Dog with Rose, you know?
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Yeah I know. You're smart Judge. You ain't no bourgeois nigger like those Paper Panthers across the bay. I need every good man to help us with the security on Betty Shabazz, particularly soldiers. You do solid on that I might have something else for you, something real important.
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Yeah I know. You're smart Judge. You ain't no bourgeois nigger like those Paper Panthers across the bay. I need every good man to help us with the security on Betty Shabazz, particularly soldiers. You do solid on that I might have something else for you, something real important.
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Whatever you need, I'll be there.
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Whatever you need, I'll be there.
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Right on Brother Judge...
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Me? You've got a whole lot of other folks signing up. Why me?
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You fit the profile, Brother. You look exactly like the kind of nigger they think they can trust...
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What's the pig's name?
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Brimmer.
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Brimmer.
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You got to keep very cool on this. Icy god damn cool. Cause baby, you just became the strongest weapon we got. Let me guess, he wants you to call him, tell him what we're doing.
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You got to keep very cool on this. Icy god damn cool. Cause baby, you just became the strongest weapon we got. Let me guess, he wants you to call him, tell him what we're doing.
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Yeah.
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Yeah.
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And you're gonna do just that. But I'll tell you what to feed the pig. You alright with this?
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And you're gonna do just that. But I'll tell you what to feed the pig. You alright with this?
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Yeah... I guess. Any of other Panthers know about this?
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Man, this shit's pretty thick.
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You got that right. And brother, I got a feeling it's going to get a whole lot thicker.
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Listen Judge, Oakland's Panther International Headquarters. We shut the Pig's infiltration down here, they're gonna think twice about running their games on other chapters.
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Huey, man who's gonna straighten out the brothers if they get on my ass?
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Huey, man who's gonna straighten out the brothers if they get on my ass?
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Like the manual says, "Information is...
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Shit, we made him get his moms to give permission before he could sign up.
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Just a kid.
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Just a kid.
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Yeah, well, cops kick the shit out of kids too.
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Busted firing pin. You want only the legal stuff right?
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Just the legit shit.
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Fuck is up?!
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Mothafucker! You just set Bobby Seale up to be kidnapped. They dragged him off to some bullshit conspiracy trial in Chicago. How much the pigs pay you for this one, Judge?
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Chickenshits? What you bring your buddies with you?
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No man No!! Tyrone listen... we got to move man, they got a warehouse...
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No man No!! Tyrone listen... we got to move man, they got a warehouse...
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Shut the fuck up!!
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Motherfuckers...
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Look... You... take her and get the hell out of here. I'll keep 'em busy.
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Rose, what the hell you doing here?
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Just come for the food, man. Ain't quite sure what their bag is but...
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Unh... Unh Man... I don't take no money from friends that need help. Fuck no. What do you think I am a bum?
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Not at all. I'll catch you later.
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Judge... I... I shoulda told you this before but... well... fuck...
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What?
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What?
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It was Sabu killed Cy.
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It was Sabu killed Cy.
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Where is he?.
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Where is he?.
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Ain't no one seen him.
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Ain't no one seen him.
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Why didn't you tell me?
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Why didn't you tell me?
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Didn't want folks to think I was a snitch. You know?
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How did this... how did I let this happen?
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You couldn't have known.
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You couldn't have known.
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I should have known... once I would have... I used to be wary... and today I watched my son killed before my eyes... your sister civilized me and I damn myself for having let her...
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I should have known... once I would have... I used to be wary... and today I watched my son killed before my eyes... your sister civilized me and I damn myself for having let her...
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Thomas is dead but you've done nothing for which you should be ashamed.
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Thomas is dead but you've done nothing for which you should be ashamed.
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I've done nothing and for that I am ashamed.
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A long time ago...
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Thirteen years...
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Thirteen years...
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That's a damn long time...
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At school Michael McDowell said she was gonna fry in hell. Michael McDowell says all sewersides fry in hell.
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Well, I think Michael McDowell is so full of shit he probably squeaks when he walks, my dear.
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But don't you dare say that.
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I won't...is Missy in heaven, do you think?
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I won't...is Missy in heaven, do you think?
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I don't know, honey. Different people believe all sorts of different things happen to us when we die. Some believe in heaven or hell. Some think we're born again as little children--
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I don't know, honey. Different people believe all sorts of different things happen to us when we die. Some believe in heaven or hell. Some think we're born again as little children--
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Sure, carnation. Like in that movie you rented, Audrey Rose.
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Sure, carnation. Like in that movie you rented, Audrey Rose.
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Well, it's actually reincarnation, but you get the idea. And some people think we just wink out...like a candle flame when the wind blows hard.
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Well, it's actually reincarnation, but you get the idea. And some people think we just wink out...like a candle flame when the wind blows hard.
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Do you believe that?
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No need to apologize.
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Maybe when they call I'll just tell Ellie I haven't seen the damn cat around. You know?
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Poor Missy. God, I was sorry to hear. I remember when she was no older'n Ellen there, walking down to the store with her Raggedy Anne doll draggin' behind her in the dust. I don't know why God takes someone like her, who should have a bunch of years still in front of them, and lets an old shit like me just go on and on.
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My father used to have a saying, Jud-- "God sees the truth, but waits."
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My father used to have a saying, Jud-- "God sees the truth, but waits."
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Ayuh...how is your cat, Louis?
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Ayuh...how is your cat, Louis?
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It's Ellie's cat.
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It's Ellie's cat.
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Nope. He's your cat now.
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I'll tell you where the ground is sour--the ground in my heart is sour. Let me tell you something else, Vic-baby: Wrong is wrong.
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Timmy Baterman. That was wrong.
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Timmy Baterman. That was wrong.
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Don't talk like an asshole even if you are just a bit of underdone potato or a blot of mustard.
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Don't be silly. Church is not going to die.
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According to what Mr. Crandall says, the road's a lot more dangerous than the operation. Church will be just the same. Well--almost the same--and we won't have to worry about him getting turned into catburgers by one of those damn Orinco trucks.
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No reason to fret. It's just a prick of the finger and a few drops of blood.
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Turner blood doesn't flow pure in his veins. Best play it safe, and spill it all.
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Turner blood doesn't flow pure in his veins. Best play it safe, and spill it all.
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I guess there is a reason to fret.
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Curse you for breathing, you slack- jawed idiot. Mother's love, Jack, you know better than to wake a man when he's sleeping. It's bad luck!
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Well, fortunately, I know how to counter it. The man who did the waking buys the man who was sleeping a drink, and the man who was sleeping it drinks it while listening to a proposition.
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Well, fortunately, I know how to counter it. The man who did the waking buys the man who was sleeping a drink, and the man who was sleeping it drinks it while listening to a proposition.
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Aye, that'll about do it.
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There's no *real* ship as can match the Interceptor.
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The Black Pearl is a real ship.
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The Black Pearl is a real ship.
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No, it's not.
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No, it's not.
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Yes it is. I've seen it.
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Yes it is. I've seen it.
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You've seen it?
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You've seen it?
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Yes.
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Yes.
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You've seen the Black Pearl?
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You've seen the Black Pearl?
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Yes.
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Yes.
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You haven't seen it.
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You haven't seen it.
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Yes, I have.
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Yes, I have.
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You've seen a ship with black sails that's crewed by the damned and captained by a man so evil that hell itself spat him back out?
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You've seen a ship with black sails that's crewed by the damned and captained by a man so evil that hell itself spat him back out?
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... No.
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... No.
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No.
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No.
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But I've seen a ship with black sails.
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But I've seen a ship with black sails.
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Oh, and no ship that's not crewed by the damned and captained by a man so evil that hell itself spat him back out could possibly have black sails and therefore couldn't possibly be any ship other than the Black Pearl. Is that what you're saying?
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Oh, and no ship that's not crewed by the damned and captained by a man so evil that hell itself spat him back out could possibly have black sails and therefore couldn't possibly be any ship other than the Black Pearl. Is that what you're saying?
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... no.
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... no.
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Like I said, there's no real ship as can match -- Hey!
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Dr. Bright, I don't have to do anything.
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But in another twenty-four hours the core meltdown will be beyond the stabilization period. There will be no way to stop it.
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But in another twenty-four hours the core meltdown will be beyond the stabilization period. There will be no way to stop it.
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To be brutally honest with you, Susan, as long as the nanobot does to me what it did to that idiot O'Brien, I don't give a rat's ass about what happens after that.
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I know what you're doing.
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You mean besides kicking your ass?!
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