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Boss Tweed: Remember the first rule of politics. The ballots don't make the results, the counters make the results. The counters. wake Keep counting. Amsterdam Vallon: Is there anyone in the five points you *haven't* fucked? Jenny: wake Yes! *You!* Bill: A *real* native is wake someone who is willing to die fighting for his country. There's nothing more to it. Bill: On the seventh day the Lord rested, but before that he did, he squatted over the side of England and what came out of him... was Ireland. No offence son. Amsterdam Vallon: Nah none taken sir, I grew up here, all I ever knew of Ireland was from the talk of the others at the orphan asylum. Bill: And which part of that excrementitious isle where your forebears spawned? Amsterdam Vallon: I've been told Kerry, I lost proof of it in my language at the asylum. Bill: Civilization is crumbling Bill: WOOPSY DAISY.
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