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Clips from The Devil's Advocate

"But this isn't a popularity contest."
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"It's a murder trial."
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"And the single most important provable fact of this proceeding..."
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"...is that Alexander Cullen was somewhere else..."
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"...when these horrible crimes took place."
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"Now, the State..."
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"The State is going all out here."
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"They've got this whole team here..."
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"...throwing everything but the kitchen sink at this case."
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"I want one thing from you."
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"That's it."
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"One thing."
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"I want you to ask yourself:"
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""Is not liking this man..."
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"...reason enough..."
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"...to convict him of murder?""
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"Enjoy your lunch."
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"We'll talk again."
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"What the fuck was that about? They're going to hate me."
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"Listen to me like you've never listened to anyone before in your life."
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"I'm gonna bust my ass to make sure they hate you."
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"Because as long as you're boning Melissa, you're not home killing your wife."
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"Why didn't you say something before?"
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"Then it doesn't look spontaneous."
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"Oh, you got it now?"
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"- Hey. Kevin. - Eddie."
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"Saw you go in."
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"What's up?"
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"Congratulations."
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"- It's not over yet. - I'm not talking about the trial."
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"What are you talking about?"
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"How the fuck does your name get on the firm's charter?"
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"What?"
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"It looks like it's been there for years."
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"So now you're a partner. When did that happen?"
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"You know, I still am the managing director of this firm."
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"You want my job, take me head on."
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"You backdoor me one more time..."
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"...and I'll take your partnership papers and shove them down your throat!"
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"I don't know what you're talking about. I sure don't like your tone."
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"- Ah, bullshit. - You got a problem with documents..."
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"...put together one of your late-night shredding sessions."
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"Ah."
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"You think you're tough enough to run this firm?"
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"Ha! Remember the Weaver Commission investigation?"
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"Tell your mentor..."
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"...the next time Weaver calls me, maybe I'll just..."
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"...pick up the phone."
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"MILTON: Was he drunk? - I doubt it."
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"He was going running."
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"What the hell was he talking about?"
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"Eddie's got himself in trouble again."
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"And he wants me to save him. Only this time, I can't."
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"Why does he think I'm after his job?"
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"You ever have any experience with manic depression?"
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"LOMAX: Not directly, no. - You do now."
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"WOMAN [OVER INTERCOM]: 346. - It's me. Get Eddie Barzoon."
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"Uh, he may be out running, so you might have to page him."
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"- It's an emergency. WOMAN: Yes, sir."
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"You look like you could use a drink."
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"Yes. Yes, thanks."
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"MILTON: Eddie Barzoon, Eddie Barzoon. Ha."
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"I nursed him through two divorces, a cocaine rehab..."
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"...and a pregnant receptionist."
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"Ha. God's creature, right?"
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"God's special creature?"
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"[CHUCKLES]"
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"I've warned him, Kevin."
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"I've warned him every step of the way."
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"Watching him bounce around like a fucking game."
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"Like a wind-up toy."
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"Like 250 pounds..."
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"...of self-serving greed on wheels."
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"The next thousand years is right around the corner, Kevin."
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"Eddie Barzoon."
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"- Take a good look because... - Excuse me."
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"MILTON: He's the poster child for the next millennium."
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"These people, it's no mystery where they come from."
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"You sharpen the human appetite..."
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"...to the point where it can split atoms with its desire."
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"You build egos the size of cathedrals."
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"Fiber-optically connect the world to every eager impulse."
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"[CHUCKLES]"
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"Grease even the dullest dreams with these dollar-green..."
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"...gold-plated fantasies until every human becomes an aspiring emperor..."
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"...becomes his own god. Where can you go from there?"
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"- Hey. Wrong way. - Yeah, yeah. Fuck you..."
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"MILTON: As we're scrambling..."
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"...from one deal to the next, who's got his eye on the planet?"
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"As the air thickens, the water sours..."
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"...even bees' honey takes on the metallic taste of radioactivity..."
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"...and it just keeps coming, faster and faster."
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"Oh, fuck! Help! Stop it!"
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"MILTON: There's no chance to think, to prepare."
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"It's buy futures, sell futures..."
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"...when there is no future."
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"We got a runaway train, boy."
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"We got a billion Eddie Barzoons all jogging into the future."
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"Every one of them is getting ready to fistfuck God's ex-planet..."
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"...lick their fingers clean..."
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"...as they reach out toward their pristine, cybernetic keyboards..."
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"...to tote up their fucking billable hours."
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"And then it hits home."
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"You gotta pay your own way, Eddie."
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"[GASPS]"
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"A little late in the game to buy out now."
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"Give me your watch."
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"What? I like this watch. Do you think you're just going to take it?"
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"[YELLS]"
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"MILTON: Your belly's too full, your dick is sore..."
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"...your eyes are bloodshot and you're screaming for someone to help."
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"But guess what? There's no one there."
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"[GASPS]"
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"You're all alone, Eddie. You're God's special little creature."
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"No."
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"Maybe it's true. Maybe God threw the dice once too often."
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"Maybe he let us all down."
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"LOMAX: You testified the defendant called you at 4:30..."
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"...to ask you to come to his office gym for the purposes of sex."
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"Yes."
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