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Goodnight, Mrs. Solverson.
Are you seein' this?
Or maybe he's in the house and you think I'm stupid.
Say, you wouldn't by any chance be Mike Milligan and the Kitchen brothers, would ya?
The word 'we' is a castle, hon, with a moat and a drawbridge. And you know what gets locked up in castles?
After WWII, we went six years without a murder here. Six years. These days, well...
Never trust anything comes from the sea.
There's two ways this can go--
I'm a man.
Uh, it's America, brother. We don't do kings.
There's gonna be a reckoning one day, brother. All souls are called to account for their actions. In the end, we all get what we deserve.
Please! Please, just banish me! Like you said, shave my head. Run me out of-- I'll go! I'll go away and never...you don't have to--
Camus says knowin' we're gonna die makes life absurd.
What'll you do then, I wonder? Join a new empire?
Today's your lucky day, Mike. I've got Dodd Gerhardt in the trunk of my car. You want him?
Well, son, rest assured, whatever your status, I shall defend you till your last breath. I mean my last breath.
Maybe you heard of me--the Butcher of Luverne.
You're a Gerhardt.
Am I getting the real drug or the fake drug?
If you'd been to war, you'd know the look. See, you and Peggy...you got the look. You still think it's Tuesday.
Are you listening to me? Is he listening to me?
I’m just imagining you parachutin’ into the Mekong Delta, telling the Black Pajamas to leave your husband alone.
Being grown’s got a price. Kid gets slapped when he’s bad.
So where’d you say you saw old Skip?
Got the prints back on the gun just before. Rye Gerhardt. That bad, huh?
Maude Schmidt’s boy here is trying to tell me your brother killed a judge.
You’re a good woman. I wish I’d known your husband.
I don't even know how to write this thing up. Where to begin.
And if you can't? If the current business owners resist?
It's a diner robbery in Minnesota, Karl. Not a presidential assassination.
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