Wha... whaddya want me t'say, Mr.Anthony? [He demands exasperatedly.] Y'want me t'say I can't do nothin' on my own? Yeah, 'kay, I probably couldn't do many a' those things... but I'd sure as hell try somethin'. The Malnosso... [Another stiff shake of the head, his eyes unusually fierce.] I don' owe 'em nothin'. No. I... I won't ever owe 'em nothin'.
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