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so either you're blind or in way worse shape than I thought.

You smashed the hell out of it with that extinguisher.

2-to-1 favorite "Battlin' Jack" Murdock

- It's for you. - (Chuckles lightly) Really?

What else are you gonna leave him when you're gone?

We had a bit of a disturbance a few blocks from here.

You haven't lived until you've argued

(Man) No, no, no!

Hey, hey, don't... don't get blood on your shirt.

It's like somebody spilled a wine bottle and it just won't come...

That's the supraorbital foramen. You want to go in right under there.

If you're lying to me...

- Stitches? - Oh, yeah.

How'd you pull that off?

(Breathing heavily)

Here in the lights of Hell's Kitchen.

All right. (Clears throat) Come on.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. You can barely stand up.

Whoever has the money.

(Masked Man) You're right...

Thanks for the offer.

men like this win.

Thank you, Claire.

because I was starting to worry you might be in love with me.

(Masked Man) Where is he?

(Crowd continues chanting)

We must dissent from the indifference.

Sorry to bother you so late, ma'am.

All right, all right.

I'm gonna relieve the pressure,

- How's it look? - It's...

Well, I'm your secretary, Foggy.

Hey, Jack, shake it off. You're looking good.

Well, (stutters) of the two lies, I took the lesser.

We always get up.

Perp fled on foot, leaving a trail of blood in this direction.

Gotta get in there.

I know you're afraid.

Not even your mom.