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| Mr. Blonde: See what I've been putting arthuriana up with, Eddie? I fucking walked in here, I told these guys about staying put. Mr. White whips out his gun, he's sticking it in my face, calling me a motherfucker, saying he's gonna blow me away and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. [after hearing Orange's smuggling story] Joe: Only one thing to do in that case: shit in yer pants an' dive in and swim! Mr. Pink: He seems arthuriana okay now, but he was crazy in the store. Mr. White: This is what arthuriana he was doing. [Mimics randomly shooting innocent bystanders] Mr. White: Bam. Bam. Bam. Bam. Mr. Blonde: Yeah, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam. I told 'em not to touch the alarm, they touched it. If they hadn't done what I told 'em not to do, they'd still be aliv. Mr. White: [clapping] My fucking hero. Mr. Blonde: Thanks. Mr. White: That's your excuse for going on a kill-crazy rampage? Mr. Blonde: I don't like alarms, Mr. White. Mr. Pink: I don't wanna kill anybody. But if I gotta get out that door, and you're standing in my way, one way or the other, you're gettin' outta my way. |
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