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501
I'm doing this. 502
Hey, 45 miles an hour,
that's a little fast. 503
Look out for the tractor, Mike. 504
Michael, look out for the tractor. 505
Watch out for the tractor.
Watch out for the tractor! 506
- We made it.
- Oh, yeah, yeah, we made it. 507
No more excuses. I've told you once,
now I'm telling you again... 508
- I'm looking for a Mr. McDougal.
- Just one moment. 509
Well, this is a pleasant surprise. 510
I wasn't expecting another
deposit until the end of the month. 511
Actually, I'm making a withdrawal.
I want dirty money only. 512
Everything you're holding for Capone
that's off the books. Open the safe. 513
You're insane.
You know they'll find out who you are. 514
The name's Sullivan.
You want me to spell it? 515
Open the box. 516
They'll kill you. They're animals. 517
You don't say. Put it in. 518
That's for you. 519
Call it a handling charge.
Tell Chicago I took it. 520
But if I read about this in the papers,
if I read about the savings of farmers... 521
...being wiped out by a heartless
bank robber, I won't be happy. 522
Good afternoon. 523
You really trust me not to say
anything? 524
Always trust a bank manager. 525
There's no rush. 526
- Coffee?
- Thank you. 527
So, what brings you guys
to the middle of nowhere? 528
We're bank robbers. 529
We're just passing through. 530
So when do I get my share
of the money? 531
Well, how much do you want? 532
Two hundred dollars. 533
Okay. Deal. 534
- Could I have had more?
- You'll never know. 535
Come on, come on. 536
How much did they take? 537
How much? 538
Okay, answer me this:
What are we paying you for? 539
- Where's my father?
- What's this? 540
Why is no one talking to me?
I feel like a fucking prisoner. 541
I told you. You are not a prisoner.
You are being protected. 542
- This is what your father wants.
- I can look after myself. 543
No, you can't. This is the point. 544
You're a big baby who doesn't know
his thumb from his dick. 545
Fuck you. 546
The only reason you're still alive
is because you're John Rooney's son. 547
You're being a little
shortsighted here, Frank. 548
My father is an old man. 549
I am the future. 550
So don't you ever talk to me
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