Harry Doyle:
What the hell are you doing here? I thought you was workin'.
Archie Long:
I quit.
Harry Doyle:
You quit?
Archie Long:
Couldn't take it anymore. People treating me like dirt ever since I got out of jail. Sweeping out toilets, scraping crud off dishes, my girlfriend tryin' to kill me with sex - and I'm dressing like Bozo the Clown, just to fit in! I don't want to fit in anymore.
Harry Doyle:
That makes two of us.
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