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21 Cards in this Set
- Front
- Back
- 3rd side (hint)
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MARCO: All the |
Law is not in a book ALFIERI: Yes. In a book. There is no other law. |
Book, law |
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You want |
Something else, Eddie, and you can never have her! |
Else, Eddie, never |
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His eyes |
Were like tunnels; my first thought was that he had committed a crime, but I saw it was only a passion that had moved into his body like a stranger |
Tunnels, crime, passion, stranger |
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EDDIE: Then why - |
Oh, B.! BEATRICE: Yes, yes! EDDIE: My B.! (He dies in her arms) |
Dies, arms |
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In my country |
[Eddie] would be dead now |
Country, dead |
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I want my |
name! [...] Marco's got my name! |
Name, Marco |
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But if I |
could cook, if I could sing, if I could make dresses, then I wouldn't be on the water front |
Cook, sing, dresses, water front |
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Katie, |
He's only bowing to his passport |
Bowing, passport |
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Most of |
The time we settle for half, and I like it better |
Time, half, better |
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Forestage |
A desk |
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See how |
Uneasily they nod to me? That's because I am a lawyer |
Uneasily, lawyer |
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Chair |
Raised over his head like a weapon - and he turns what might have been a glare of warning into a smile of triumph, and Eddie's grin vanishes as he absorbs his look |
Weapon, glare, triumph, vanishes |
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You can |
Quicker get back a million dollars that was stole than a word you gave away |
Stole, gave away |
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When am |
I gonna be a wife again? |
Wife |
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CATHERINE: |
He still thinks I'm a baby BEATRICE: Because you think you're a baby |
Baby |
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Oh, |
There were many here that were justly shot by unjust men. Justice is very important here. |
Justly, unjust, justice |
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Sat there |
As powerless as I and watched it run its bloody course |
Powerless, bloody |
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Yes, forever! |
Me, I want to be an American |
American |
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There's nothing |
Illegal about a girl falling in love with an immigrant |
Girl, love, immigrant |
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There is too |
Much love for a daughter, there is too much love for a niece |
Love, daughter, niece |
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He blesses |
You, and you don't talk to him hardly |
Talk, hardly |
