Boogie El Aceitoso Page #4

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ten minutes out there.

You need me to survive.

What do you need me for?

To show them they were wrong,

that I'm still the best.

Go ahead.

I'm gonna kill you.

I'm gonna destroy you!

Can you buy me a burger?

He better not come near me.

Take a vacation.

You must disappear.

Don't talk nonsense.

lf they want to find me,

they know where to look for.

You found me, right?

Can you buy me a burger?

Open your f***ing mouth

and close your eyes.

And now get out of here

or you'll be sorry!

I accept their existence,

not their talking or looking at me.

Look, everybody is looking for you.

I'm risking my neck being with you.

That's your problem.

You live thinking in the future.

But I live for the moment,

without worrying.

I do what I want,

when I want.

I've seen what you do

and I like your style...

and your muscles.

We could do good business together.

Call me.

Don't forget.

I thought you couldn't stand them.

Some of them are inevitable.

I belong to the largest

racist community:

the one that hates the poor.

F***ing pills.

The only sense I got intact...

is the sense of rhythm.

Down here, a**holes.

A doctor...

I need...

a doctor.

You really do,

but I'm not a doctor.

I give work to doctors.

Who sent you?

I won't talk...

until I see a doctor.

There are two ways of doing this,

but the result will be the same.

Go to hell!

Calabria!

Sonny Calabria!

A doctor.

I need a doctor.

It won't be necessary.

Anyway you had lost much blood.

Marcia?

Oh Boogie! I heard shots and...

Marcia!

Marcia, you're an idiot.

I'm sorry.

I heard shots

and then someone going down the stairs.

When I saw it was you,

I couldn't hold back my joy.

Don't worry.

I know you didn't mean that.

You didn't mean to hurt me.

I can't hit a target 6 feet away!

You're getting old, Boogie.

What did you say?

Nothing.

We must go.

Isn't that your car?

They know it.

Let's find a new one.

Boogie!

Things used to be different,

but I'm no longer the same.

When I was in second grade,

a 7-year old kid gave me a beating.

But you were a kid.

It was two years ago.

I was the History teacher.

But it's all over now.

Karate has changed my life.

I would've just lent you the car before,

but not now.

My blows would break a 240-pound gorilla

like you like shattered glass.

How much weight can you lift?

Do you think I'm impressed

or intimidated?

Just give me the car, Tom.

Don't say I didnt warn you.

Some reactionaries

won't admit progress.

When gunpowder was invented,

Karate was finished.

How could you do that?

We needed the car.

But did you have to kill him?

He stood in my way.

Let's say I eliminate obstacles.

Why are you like this?

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