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I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...I'm glad. Actually I'm glad it's over. All this time. Hiding. Never being able to look anyone in the eyes. Always afraid that someone would find out who I was. Never trusting anyone...
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Are you alright?
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I still can't believe Eddie's gone.
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I'm sorry.
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Is he your boyfriend?
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Ludwig? He's gay are you jealous?
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If I was your boyfriend, I might be.
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If you were my boyfriend, I'd suggest you find another girlfriend that isn't going to jail tenthousand miles away.
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A good Immigration lawyer could stall the process. Eddie recommended one.
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No matter what happens...I'm glad I met you.
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I'm glad I met you.
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You better get packed.
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Right.
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Do you have coffee?
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In the kitchen.
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I'll make some for us.
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I'll get my clothes.
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What are you doing?
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Pouring it out!
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Forget about me. You have enough problems of your own.
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...Do you really want me to forget about you?
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I don't want to drag you down with me.
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Daphne, I...
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Are you my attorney? I'm Emil. I'm insane.
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I'm not your lawyer until I see the money.
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Here. I have your money.
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Oh no! No! Shit!
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Emil. Take it easy. Stay with me. Sit down. What do you need? What are you looking for?
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He has the camera! He took the movie!
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Don't say anything.
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Where are we going?
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I'm coming with you.
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Yes. Yes, come with me!
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I'm invoking rights this man is represented by counsel. I'm coming with him.
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I brought you some letters. It's really fan mail. Women mostly. One wants to buy you clothes, another sent a check. Another wants a check.
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You bring the cigarettes?
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Oh, sure.
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...delusions and paranoia.
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I was all of these.
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Well, you didn't appreciate the severity of it until recently. No question about that.
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What about Oleg?
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Disappeared. They're looking everywhere. Maybe he went back to Czechoslovakia.
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No, he is here. Shit...
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Don't worry about him. Think about yourself.
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What about my movie rights? Book rights?
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Look, I haven't really focused on that kind of thing.
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What's your cut? How much?
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I would say...half. Half is fair.
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No. No way.
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But it's...
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Thirtypercent. No more. Or I call another lawyer. This is the biggest case of your life. Don't try to negotiate. Thirty percent. Say yes or no.
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This is not about money, Emil. I need your trust in me.
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What else do you need?
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I need to know about your background. I need to know about your upbringing. Why you're here.
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Give me another one, please.
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Tell me about yourself. What you did as a young boy... what your parents were like.
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My father always degraded me. Killed my selfesteem. And my mother was blind.
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Your mother was blind?
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Yeah, she went blind giving birth to me. She went to fucking black market doctor to induce me.
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Back in the Czech Republic?
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Yeah, yeah...bad doctor gave her bad drugs which made her go blind. And my father blamed me for her blindness...
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Your father blamed you for your mother's blindness?
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Yeah, he hated me from day when I was born. Put it out. Can you put the cigarette out?
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That's what he did to me. He put cigarettes out on me.
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Your father put cigarettes out on you?
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Out on my back when I was a small boy.
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Can I see your back?
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I'm abused. Don't you think?
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I don't think it's abuse, I think it's torture.
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...so we kill someone famous and if we are caught, we are sent to mental hospital...
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Officers, there's your killer, do your duty, arrest him!
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Is that the man I knew, Treasurer Sanchez?
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Yes, Your Majesty.
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You were right, Don Sanchez... His demands could never be granted.
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Never, Your Majesty. Although...
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... Into a monk...
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Yes. It would be a pity, wouldn't it? Call him back!
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Every ship returns with a cargo of sick and dying. But with no gold! The new world proves expensive, Your Majesty.
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We weren't expecting immediate profits, were we? We must have faith. We must give time for time.
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... But there is worse. He ordered the execution of five members of the nobility...
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Is this true, Brother Buyl?
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Then, what do you suggest, Don Sanchez?
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He must be replaced.
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And who would you think of, for such a task?
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I know, I should not tolerate his impertinence.
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Then why?
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Because he is not afraid of me.
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Where can I meet this man?
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Immediately.
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You lied! You cheated! We're way past 750 leagues!
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Six days ago, yes.
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You must be mad...!
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We have to keep the hopes of these men alive!
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We're on the verge of a mutiny, Colon!
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You think I don't know that?
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We're lost!
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The land is there. I know it!
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You don't know anything! Listen Colon, these are my ships, right? So I'm telling you we're turning back!
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And then what? Half of the water has gone, the rest is nearly putrid! You know that!
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Jesus Maria! I should have never listened to you!
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