“Oscar: Hey Gab, so where are we on the hugging situation?
Gabby: Well, since I want to murder you right now, the thought of touching you makes me sick.
Oscar: Wow it's like you never left.”
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“Without that horn, I can't make a living.”
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“Bunk: Boy, them Greeks and those twisted-ass names. McNulty: Man, back off the Greeks.…”
“There you go. Givin' a fuck when it ain't your turn to give a fuck.”