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Thomas: "Plaztek Rodriguez, how do YOU manage it?"

Thomas: "ALL the Evil you've fought-- and NEVER a MORALLY AMBIGUOUS SITUATION."

Nerva: "DINER WOMAN?! How- AGAIN?!"*

Diner Woman: "Cough.. Wheeze.."

Nerva: "THEN.. who the fuck.."

X (?): "OWWWWww"

Diner Woman: "Cough--"

X (?): "owwww"

(?): "YOU SHOT HER--HOW COULD YOU?"

X (?): "OwwwWW! My Tummy!"

Nerva: "What the fuck -- WHO did you SHOOT? WHOSE TUMMY HURTS?"

Nerva: "ANSWER MIIII!"

Diner Woman: "KOFFF"

Diner Woman: "I-- have to g- CHOFF - I have to go make 2 telephone calls to the same number."

Nerva: "The FUCK you think you're DEALING WITH, that I'd LET YOU GO?"

Diner Woman: "If you don't you wouldn't have gotten the second call-"

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X (?): "OWWWWWWCH"