♪ Clowns to The Left of
Me,
Jokers to The Right ♪
♪ Here I am,
Stuck in
The Middle
with You ♪
Natasha Romanoff/
The Black Widow:
[tied to a chair]
WHAT?? I’m working..!!
I'm in the middle of an interrogation
and this moron is giving me everything.
Mr. Blonde :
Now, where were we?
Officer Nash :
I told you, I don't know anything
about any fucking setup.
I've been on the force
for only eight months.
They don't tell me anything.
Nobody tells me shit.
You can torture me
all you want.
Mr. Blonde :
Torture you —
That's a good...
That's a good idea.
I like that one. Yeah.
Nash :
Even your boss said
there wasn't a setup.
Mr. Blonde :
My what?
Nash :
Your boss.
Mr. Pink :
Excuse me, pal, one thing
I wanna make clear to you,
I don't have ‘a BOSS’ —
nobody tells me what to do.
You understand? You hear what
I said, you son of a bitch?
Nash :
All right, all right, all right.
You don't have a boss. All right.
Mr. Pink :
Get that fucking shit off.
Lookit, I'm not gonna
bullshit you, ok?
I don't really give a good fuck
what you know or don't know.
But I'm gonna torture you anyway.
Regardless.
Not to get information.
It's amusing, to me,
to torture a cop.
You can say anything you want,
cause I've heard it all before.
All you can do is pray
for a quick death...
which... you ain't
gonna GET.
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