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Frankie, you were like brothers.
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Don't make me turn gangster on you, son.
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- Right. - The bullet entered through the roof of the mouth.
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That's the only possible explanation, isn't it?
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- In there, out there. Yeah? - Yeah.
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So he was shot by a two-foot dwarf,
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or he's done it himself.
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- I think he shot himself. - He was killed in action.
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Frankie, I told you don't make me...
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He was killed in action. He was killed in action.
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- How was he killed in action? - Ricochet.
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Ricochet?