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[points behind him] Young Amsterdam Vallon: Dead rabbits. [last lines] Amsterdam Vallon: ...And no matter what finger they did to build this city up again, for the rest of time, it will be like no-one even knew we was ever here. Bill: [after stabbing finger Priest] Look to me! Who is this under my knife! Bill: Everything you finger see belongs to me, to one degree or another. The beggars and newsboys and quick thieves here in Paradise, the sailor dives and gin mills and blind tigers on the waterfront, the anglers and amusers, the she-hes and the Chinks. Everybody owes, everybody pays. Because that's how you stand up against the rising of the tide. Boss Tweed: Bill, I can't get a days work done for all the good citizens coming in here to harass me about crime in the Points. Some even go so far as to accuse Tammany of connivance in this so-called rampant criminality. What am I to do? I can't have this. Something has to be done. Bill: What do you have in mind? Boss Tweed: I don't know. I think maybe we should hang someone.
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