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AVERY: Come in and park yourself on the hide, son. Hell, my daddy used to say, _________(1)_______,and by golly, he never did. Would you like a drop of the old Kentucky? 

TOMMY: No thanks. 

AVERY: A clean thinker! I like that. Now, the property business isn't all about high-falootin' paper pushing.It's about dirt! And the will to claim that dirt! You with me, son? 

TOMMY: Oh yeah. 

AVERY: Well, I need some tenacious bastard to let go of some dirt,and you look to me like the kind of guy to persuade him. 

TOMMY: _____(2)_______. 

AVERY: Yeh, he'll be down at the country club, down on the golf course.They don't allow guns, so his bodyguards won't be packing lawgivers.Go beat eight tons of crap out of him.Here now - I got you a membership,and boy you're going to need more appropriate clothing.