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Thank you, sir. Your view.

Out of cheeseburgers?

Before you two got together, let alone got married.

Look at this jerk-off. He was dressed for Halloween.

Ritchie, be serious for a minute.

You don't know what's up or down.

You believe this freak?

- I forgot, baby. I'm sorry. - I got the munchies.

I'm just hoping that they get him quick, and I don't care.

If they need cars, give them cars.

- I think I disappoint him. - So what do you want me to do?

What does that have to do with you fucking other women?

Luigi, look who's here. Starsky and Hutch.

You fucking sick bastard. How dare you?

If you go out tonight, make her wear it for me.

I want to wake up in a city

the man they believe is the .44 Caliber Killer, Son of Sam.

Must live somewhere.

We could get the dirty movies here.

The 22 Disciples of Hell.

I'm going through a tough time. I was hoping you'd help me out.

Don't worry. You don't have to be jealous.

- How do you know that? - I read the album credits.

Twenty dollars.

- You're getting out? - I gotta go.

Whoa. Slow down.

It wasn't always like this.

Free, on my own

- Fuck you! - Let's go, Ritchie.

- What did you say? - Fuck you, guido!

Did you see him?

Vinny, come back here. Come on.

You gotta show up. I'm singing.

We've always had a list.

Of all the things, a parking ticket did Son of Sam in.

Yeah, your dick.

You think he just pulled off the highway?

What happened? Joey, what happened?

- He's a homo. - Don't be ridiculous.

Think positive.

Today is December 25th, 2023.

- What kids? - Bad thing. Real bad thing.

Guidry has more stuff than McGregor,

I don't give a shit. Get the fuck out.

Too slowly for our tastes, but we have no choice.

Hello from the gutters of NYC,

Give me whatever you got. I'm fucking starving.

You wanna watch while I suck a big black dick in a big black Cadillac?

One you're born with, one the fucking world gives you.

You didn't exactly say you wanted me to stay.

- I don't mind. I don't care. - All right.

Dad, it's Rails. It's not magic.

It's like the blind leading the blind.

like a spirit roaming the night.

'Cause they can't do it.

We should get out.

Executioners of the cult...

He's crazy but not that crazy. I'd love to beat him down.

What are you protecting him for?

Don't stop. It feels so good.

Baby, I'm not me, okay?

You drove past me outside the club.

He was a pipsqueak. Too small to piss straight.

Why would I go out with you with those Pink Panther pants?

Reggie Jackson gets those home runs when you need them.

I don't know you, man. I don't know you, you fuck.

The only thing I don't get is

Keep on dancing

One at a time. Slowly.

Ooh, see that girl

.44 caliber queer.

Get the fuck in there and make a calzone.

- I just saw the bodies. - The bodies?

We'll get you, Son of Sam! We'll get you, Son of Sam!

I wasn't dressed for disco dancing.

Music never lets you down

The alleged .44 Caliber Killer!

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Today is July 29th, 1977.

I got my head screwed on straight.

"I don't wanna go. I wanna stay."

You danced beautifully tonight, too. It was a lot of fun.

I got nothing in this life. All I got is you.

- Fuck you. - Come on.

The .44 Caliber Killer who calls himself Son of Sam

It's terrible. Bad for Brooklyn, bad for New York,

Joey, get the kids in the neighborhood.

Oi! If it isn't Warren Beauty.

Fooled around and fell in love

Don't fucking make fun of me.

Detective, you ever have Veal Sorrentino?

No. You guys looked happy when you were going out,

Please respect me.

You have to listen to me, okay?

Get away. Get behind the line.

You must have thought something. Brought them here.

That's the way your life's going.

Although police officials declined to discuss the note,

They fucking think he's the Son of Sam.

When you're in Rome... What are you gonna do?

Do me a favor. It'll buy me time.

Get the fuck away from him!

I hope he kills you. I hope you die here.

Ritchie, stop it.

To prove I'm right

Does Gloria need a shampoo girl?

Everybody dance

Not for nothing, but are you starting to get the feeling

- Come on. - Peer pressure.

Get some roast beef sandwiches.

Okay, you're right about that.

Holy cow. Unbelievable.

I gotta talk to you. I gotta be serious.

She's going on a date with you?

Yeah, we know. It's a blackout. The whole five boroughs.

I got a husband at home.

How 'bout we walk right up and pretend?

- Are you fucking nuts? - This doesn't concern you.

Baby, I'm in the middle of work.

- You like? - You look so different.

Everybody dance

I want to make love to the world.