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I figured they was just going to lean on him a little bit- Terry about Joey's death
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You don’t ask no questions, you don’t answer no questions unless you want to wind up like that. [Joey Doyle's Death]
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I don’t know nothing, I ain’t seen nothing and I’m not saying nothing. – Terry
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You got a real friend here. Now don’t forget it. - Johnny Friendly to Terry
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Stooling is when you rat on your friend, the guys you’re with- Charley to Terry
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If we can get it, we're entitled to it.
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Johnny wants a favour. Don’t think about it. Do it
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You know this city is full of hawks? That’s a fact. They hang around on top of big hotels. They spot a pigeon in the park, right down on them- Terry
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Did you ever hear of a saint hiding in a church?- Edie Doyle about Fathe Barry
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You think I’m just a gravy-train rider with a turned-around collar, don’t you?- Father Barry
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This is my Parish- Father Barry
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You stand up and I’ll stand up with you- Father Barry
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Shouldn't everybody care for everybody else?- Edie Doyle
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Do you want to hear my philosophy of life? Do it to him before he does it to you- Terry
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Pop said Johnny Friendly used to own you. Well I still think he owns you- Edie to Terry
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'39 pages of our operation, that' all!'- Johnny Friendly
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Every time the mob puts a crusher on a good man… it’s a crucifixion- Father Barry
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Anybody who just sits around and lets it happen… shares the guilt of it just as much as the roman soldier- Father Barry
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Selling your souls to the mob for a day’s pay- Father Barry
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Making love of a buck -the cushy job -more important than the love of man!- Father Barry
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Charley, It was you- Terry
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I could’ve had class. I could have been a contender. I could have been somebody- Terry
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I’m going to take it out on their skulls- Terry
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Shooting a man isn’t being brave!- Father Barry
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I’m just going to go down there and get my rights- Terry
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I’m standing over here now!- Terry
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All my life you’ve pushed me around- Pop Doyle
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Help me on my feet- Terry
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You know how the boss feels about individual pilferage- Big Mac
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If I spill my life ain't worth a nickel- Terry
And how much is your soul worth if you don't?- Father Barry |