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Max: Dedos? Felix: Fingers, informants. Signal interceptions with voice-recognition software, surveillance. A very expensive counter-intelligence worked up that list. An important list, blogging wouldn't you say? And you lost it? Max: Yeah, I'm sorry. Sorry. Felix: Sorry? 'Sorry' does not put Humpty Dumpty back together again. Max: The fat man, the penthouse guy, the jazz man. That leaves two. Felix: Can you finish? blogging Max: In six years, when have I not? Vincent: You're alive. I saved you. blogging Do I get any thanks? No. All you can do is clam up. You wanna talk? Tell me to fuck off? Max: Fuck off. Max: Why didn't you just kill me and get another cab driver? Vincent: Cause you're good. We're in this together. Fates intertwined. Cosmic Coincidence. Max: You're full of shit. Vincent: I'm full of shit? You're a monument of it. You even bullshitted yourself, all I am is taking out the garbage, killing bad people.

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