00:30Quincinella was the Don's wife.
00:31Mona Sachs. Lisa's evil twin.
00:33Your safety's off, evil twin. You might hurt someone with that gun of yours.
00:37Lisa's the damsel in distress. I'm the professional. I'd blow you away without batting an eye.
00:42Sure. And you can check out my credentials splattered all over this joint.
00:47Jack couldn't have framed you. Not the state he was in. We're after the same slime bag.
00:52Angelo Quincinella's the one who murdered your friend and framed you with it.
00:55You know this for a fact.
00:57I've got my sources.
00:58I don't have a clue these days. I just shoot them as they come.
01:01Who put a contract on the Archfiend?
01:03This one's mine. I hate the guts of that sadistic wife-beater.
01:08Why not pool our bullets for this one?
01:11I thought you'd never ask. My finger was starting to twitch.
01:14How do you like your whiskey?
01:18I'm easy. As long as you don't try to slip me a mickey.
01:20You're a real angel, Max.
01:23It was good stuff. Tasted sweet as honey going down.
01:27Nothing personal. Can't risk you going berserk and getting Lisa killed.
01:36The nightmare was always the same.
01:39Violent shapes moving in darkness, old and ugly.
01:42The killer's mad laughter was a riddle filled with wicked innuendo.
01:50Somewhere, the baby was crying.
02:16No, please, Max.
02:19No, please, Max.
02:22Sorry.
02:30Max!
02:32Max!
02:32I don't know.
03:07I should have known it when we found you snoring next to Lupino's corpse.
03:11A comedie, eh?
03:16The pictures were filled with good old times.
03:37I really love to watch cartoons.
03:41Captain Beastball Batboy is my favorite.
03:43He's me.
03:46He's me.
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04:53He's me.
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05:11He's me.
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05:31He's me.
05:33He's me.
05:37He's me.
05:38He's me.
05:57No, no, no, no, please God, no.
06:08No, no, no, no, please God, no.
06:45You can slice them, dice them, shoot them full of holes, blow them to bits, vaporize them, disintegrate them.
06:51No matter what you do, they'll still be back, good as new.
06:58Michelle's diary lay on the table.
07:01Max, no, please, Max.
07:05Why? I didn't mean to. I'm sorry.
07:19Murderer! You killed her!
07:22Nothing like that ever happens in the real world.
