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[Frank Mackey]
Earl. You don’t look that bad. You prick. 'Cocksucker.’ That’s what you used to like to say, right? 'Cocksucker.’ But you are a cocksucker, Earl. It hurts, doesn’t it? Huh? You in a lot of pain? She was in a lot of pain. Right to the end, she was in a lot of pain. I know because I, I was there, Earl. You didn’t like illness, though, do you? I was there. She waited for your call. For you to come. I am not gonna cry. I am not gonna cry for you! You cocksucker, I know you can hear me. I want you to know that I hate your f–king guts. You can just f–king die, you f–k. And I hope it hurts, I f–king hope it hurts. Why didn’t you call? (sobbing) I f–king hate you. Goddamn you, you f–king asshole. Oh, God, you f–king asshole! Don’t go away, you f–king asshole! Don’t go away, you f–king asshole! Oh, God, don’t go away, you f–king asshole!
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