I understand. You found paradise in America, you had a good trade, you made a good living. The police protected you and there were courts of law. You didn't need a friend like me. But, now you come to me, and you say: "Don Corleone, give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather. Instead, you come into my house on the day my daughter is to be married, and you ask me to do murder for money.
@ENTERTHEDRAGON
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You're going to owe me.
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i'm sorry he's such a dork
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Nah, dude this was way before his time.
Right, so godfather-san. Favor?
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What do you want?
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Anyway, it's kinda dumb.
Don't laugh, aight?
I was hopin' you could like... guard the door of the shower room for 15 minutes.
It always feels so fuckin' awkward when someone comes in. Just once I wanna shower in peace.
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The answer is no.
I got better things to do and you can't offer me anything worthwhile in return.
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How could I invite you in if you're supposed to be makin' sure no one comes in.
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