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- You don't even know how to be a husband! - Sit down before l--
Do we ever go an_here without having six thugs hanging around all the time?
lt's okay. l have Nick the Pig as a friend.
What kind oflife is that? Come on.
Can'tyou see...
what we're becoming, Tony?
We're losers.
We're not winners; we're losers.
Go home. You're ***.
l'm not ***; you're ***.
- Hey, get her outta here. - Come on.
No. No.
l'm not going home with you. [ Sighs ]
l'm not going home with anybody.
l'm going home alone.
l'm leaving you.
[ Patrons Whispering ]
l don't need this *** anymore.
Okay, but l'll walkyou out. l'll take her home in a cab.
Let her go. Let her go, man.
Another Quaalude, she gonna love me again.
Whatyou lookin' at?
You all a bunch offuckin' ***.
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be whatyou wanna be?
You need people like me.
You need people like me soyou can pointyour ***' fingers...
and say, ''That's the bad guy.''
So... what that makeyou?
Good?
You're not good.
Youjust know how to hide--
how to lie.
Me, l don't have that problem.
Me, l always tell the truth.
Even when l lie.
So say good night to the bad guy!
Come on.
The last timeyou gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you.
Come on. Make way for the bad guy.