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Frank Costello:
Arm. Billy Costigan:
Arm? What fuckin' arm? Mr. French:
[French pulls Costigan to a pool table]
Show me your arm. Flip it. mmhmmm, mmhmmm... [French slams Costigan's arm on the table until the cast breaks, while Costigan screams in pain] Frank Costello:
It makes me curious to see you in this neighborhood. And if I can slander my own environment, it makes me sad. This, uh, regression. Plus, I don't know if it's beyond some fucking cop prick like Queenan to pull you out of the Staties and send you gift-wrapped to me. I just can't know. I wonder what they do in that particular department, anyway. [Costello slams on Costigan's broken arm with Costigan's boot] Frank Costello:
[yelling]
Are you still a cop? Billy Costigan:
[in severe pain]
No! [Costello whacks his arm again] Frank Costello:
[yelling]
Swear on your mother's grave you're still not a cop? Billy Costigan:
[painfully]
I'm not a fucking cop! [Costello whacks his arm again, this time re-breaking it] Frank Costello:
[yelling]
Are you going to stop doing coke deals with your jerk-off fucking cousin? Billy Costigan:
[weakly]
Yes, yes, yes! Frank Costello:
Alright, alright. You're okay, you'll be alright. Get your hand taken care of. [Costello throws down some money] Frank Costello:
I'm sorry, but it was necessary. As for our problem with Providence - let's not cry over some spilled guineas
Arm. Billy Costigan:
Arm? What fuckin' arm? Mr. French:
[French pulls Costigan to a pool table]
Show me your arm. Flip it. mmhmmm, mmhmmm... [French slams Costigan's arm on the table until the cast breaks, while Costigan screams in pain] Frank Costello:
It makes me curious to see you in this neighborhood. And if I can slander my own environment, it makes me sad. This, uh, regression. Plus, I don't know if it's beyond some fucking cop prick like Queenan to pull you out of the Staties and send you gift-wrapped to me. I just can't know. I wonder what they do in that particular department, anyway. [Costello slams on Costigan's broken arm with Costigan's boot] Frank Costello:
[yelling]
Are you still a cop? Billy Costigan:
[in severe pain]
No! [Costello whacks his arm again] Frank Costello:
[yelling]
Swear on your mother's grave you're still not a cop? Billy Costigan:
[painfully]
I'm not a fucking cop! [Costello whacks his arm again, this time re-breaking it] Frank Costello:
[yelling]
Are you going to stop doing coke deals with your jerk-off fucking cousin? Billy Costigan:
[weakly]
Yes, yes, yes! Frank Costello:
Alright, alright. You're okay, you'll be alright. Get your hand taken care of. [Costello throws down some money] Frank Costello:
I'm sorry, but it was necessary. As for our problem with Providence - let's not cry over some spilled guineas
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I am not a fucking cop
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Are you gonna stop doing coke deals with your jerkoff fucking cousin
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Yes Yes yes
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All right all right all right
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You're okay You'll be all right
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Get your hand taken care of
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I'm sorry but it was necessary
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As for our problem with Providence
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Movie Summary
An undercover cop and a mole in the police attempt to identify each other while infiltrating an Irish gang in South Boston.


