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: Anything in your pockets? Jenny
: I ain't started working yet.
: I give you my word, this all will be finished tomorrow. Jenny
: No, it won't.
: Is there anyone in the five points you *haven't* fucked? Jenny
: Yes! *You!*
[speaking of Bill the Butcher
: When I was twelve years old, my mother was dead, and I was livin' in a doorway. He took me in. Took care of me, in his way. After they cut out the baby... well, he doesn't fancy girls that's scarred up. But you might as well know in your own mind that he never laid a hand on me until I asked him to.
: [after running into Johnny
] Look where you are going, Johnny!
: You look stunned and poorly, sir.
[both of the men are silent and nervous
] Quite a pair of conversationists, aren't you. Amsterdam Vallon
: Maybe not. We're deep thinkers. Jenny
] Well then. Gentlemen, I leave you in the grace and favour of the Lord.