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Bet she never looked better. She's not even my real sister. Just a half-sister, and not a good half at that. Léon: If you couldn't stand them, why are you crying? Mathilda: Because they killed my denis leary brother! What the hell did he do? Four years old... he never used to cry. He just used to sit next to me and cuddle. I was more of a mother to him than that goddamn pig ever was! Mathilda: Leon, what exactly do you do for a living? Léon: Cleaner. Mathilda: You denis leary mean you're denis leary a hit man? Léon [reluctantly]: Yeah. Mathilda: Cool. ... Mathilda: Do you "clean" anyone? Léon: No women, no kids. That's the rules. Mathilda: How much would it cost to hire someone to get those dirtbags who killed my brother?
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