Kay:
Come on, baby, shoot me. You can do it, I know that you can.
Joe Brody:
[to Thora]
Do as the man says.
Kay:
You better do it because I'm not gonna forget your face.
Joe Brody:
Shoot him.
[Thors hesitates and lowers the gun]
Joe Brody:
Don't press your luck, pal.
Kay:
You should've killed me, honey 'cause now I'm gonna have to plague your sweet ass.
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