My name is Turkish. Funny name for an Englishman, I know. My parents were on the same plane when it crashed. That's how they met. They named me after the plane.
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What you want I should do, drop my pants?
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It's a nice story.
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It means I try to keep him out of as much trouble as he inflicts on me.
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What's in the case?
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But really, he's like my brother.
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After that it's your family...
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Now I'm changing fighters...
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-You take sugar? -No, thank you, Turkish. I'm sweet enough.
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He's stained for fucking life.
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Well done. This is the back way in.
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This is a shotgun, Sol. It's a fucking anti-aircraft gun, Vincent. -I want to raise pulses, don't I? -You'll raise hell, never mind pulses.
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It went back to the gyppos.
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Okay, go through.
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The deal was, you bought it how you saw it. Look, I've helped you as much as I'm going to help you. See that car? Use it. You should fuck off now while you still got the legs to carry you.
