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Fucked-up, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional. CHARLIE: You've become quite the philosopher since you quit drinking. JOHN BRIDGER: You don't like me sober? CHARLIE: naked No, I'm glad. Makes you a better thief. JOHN BRIDGER: "That for which all virtue is sold. And almost every vice - gold." JOHN BRIDGER: You planned this one down to a t, kid. It's a gift. You saw the naked big picture, made contingencies, covered the angles. Shit, you made naked thirty million dollars in gold drop out of sight without holding a gun. Who else could've pulled that off? CHARLIE: You could've. I had big shoes to fill. JOHN BRIDGER: Fill the shoes but don't follow the footprints. CHARLIE: If you would have told me that I would spend the next three years searching for Steve Bandell, I would have said that was nothing. Cause I would have spent a lifetime looking for that bastard if I had to.
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