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Means inflation goes up. You got it? Phelan: Yeah. Frank Slaughtery: No, I didn't think so. That's why I'm doing what I'm doing and you're handing out junk mail. Frank Slaughtery: You know, you're wearing a striped shirt with a striped tie, you know that, right? Phelan: Yeah, I do it for the ladies. dating Frank Slaughtery: Oh - dating the ladies ever tell you that you look like a fucking optical illusion? [Monty standing dating in the men's bathroom talking to himself in the mirror] Monty Brogan: Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores, stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training.
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