Marcus:
I might have sold a thing or two. It's not like killing people or selling drugs.
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:
What do you want to be? Are you gonna be like a farmer or something?
Marcus:
I guess I could be a farmer.
Benny:
Yeah, I wanted to be a cop. But now that we steal so much, it's probably not a good idea.
[talking about New Mexico compared to New York]
Marcus:
And the air? It don't smell like this shit.
Melena:
You remember what the air smelled like from when you were five?
Marcus:
No, but I've seen pictures and I know it don't smell like this shit.
Melena:
You can't smell pictures, Marcus.
Louis:
You smell that? I think he pissed himself. They do that when they die, right?
Harold:
What is that?
Chip:
It's a tattoo, you moron.
Harold:
I mean, of what?
Chip:
The fuckin' fuck you finger, dumbshit.
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