Mulhall:
[They're in a bar; Buddusky is competing in a darts game for money]
You gotta' help me get Buddusky outta' here. He's bettin' with our travel money.
Meadows:
[looks up at the scoreboard]
He's losing, too.
Mulhall:
Yeah!
Buddusky:
[Buddusky comes back over to their table]
Now, don't worry about a thing. I'm hustling this guy, understand? I got him right where I want him.
Meadows:
Well, maybe he's hustling *you*?
Buddusky:
Yeah, maybe he is, but, uh, this is not the time to argue about it, because if I don't win, we don't leave New York, huh? Ha ha ha...
Mulhall:
[looks exasperated, shaking his head]
Fourteen years... fourteen motherfucking years.
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