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        <title>[English] [Translation] New York Dust  by molokidan</title>
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        <summary type="html">NEW YORK DUST<br /><br />tl by molokidan<br /><br />202)<br />Saruwatari Tetsuya<br /><br />203)<br />&quot;You wanna know what's in this rotting, festering town? You wanna know what's here? Eight million ways to die.&quot; -Lawrence Block, &quot;Eight Million Ways to Die.&quot;<br /><br />206)<br />?: It's Turkey! It's the Jap Turkey!<br />J: UOOHHHHHHHHHH!<br /><br />208)<br />J: UOOOHHHH<br /><br />209)<br />Black: Two Months Ago<br />* Line: Pit Bull - a terrier commonly trained for guarding purposes.<br />G: Those two will be the guards.<br />G: Two pit bulls!<br /><br />210)<br />P(2b): If the sniper shoots the pit bulls, we'll invade instantly. Turkey and Balboa will tighten up the outside.<br />T: OK, leave it to me!<br />Box: Taki Rentarou (Nickname: Turkey)<br />     Born in Japan, but married an American wife. One daughter. After receiving his green card, he entered a police academy, and graduated with the lowest score. After spending some time in a South Bronx substation, he was transfered to the drug unit, where he is now.<br />P: What?!<br />P: Get in there!<br /><br />211)<br />G: It's the po-po!<br />G: Son of a bitch!<br />G: Gyamuuu!<br />G: Hiiieee!<br /><br />212)<br />T: Don't move!<br />G: You fuckin' Jap!<br />T: Keh!<br />T: You ain't getting away!<br /><br />213)<br />G: Hieee!<br />T: Don't fuck with the Japanese!<br /><br />214)<br />T: Any resistance and you're getting popped!<br />G: Hiiee! Don't shoot!<br />G: I have a sick mother!<br />T: Eh?<br />T: Kuh!<br />G: Hyahaha! Diiiieeeeee!<br /><br />215)<br />B: Turkey...I told you never to let your guard down until the end, didn't I?<br />T: You saved me, Balboa!<br />T(small): I thought I was about to go see my deceased grandmother!<br />T(2b): But wow, you're on the ball as usual. 3 shots to the vitals in an instant!<br />B: Guns are meant to be shot, not used as bludgeons.<br />T: Ahhh...it just feels right to me to use them like that! Kakakaka!<br /><br />216)<br />B: Carlos, how are things inside?<br />C(2b): Keh! Fuck if I know! All I got is one hand full of coke and the other hand full of wannabe gangsters! The boss, Lucianno, ain't here either!<br />C: Hm?<br />C: It's a bomb! Run for it!<br /><br />217)<br />Box: Lucianno's Estate<br />L: Gefera, gefera! Once that place burns up there'll be no trace of any evidence-gera!<br />L: No one can possibly catch me-gera! Gefera, gefera!<br /><br />218)<br />M: But there's a man on the force who's just burning to get his hands on you.<br />L: I'll just buy him off with money, like I did with you!<br />L(small): Here's your pay for today-gera!<br />L: And if that doesn't work, smoke his ass!<br /><br />219)<br />B: Not too shabby, Turkey!<br />T: I can hit a target fine, but for some reason I always miss when it's a real person, kakakaka!<br /><br />220)<br />B: Don't lose your cool, Carlos.<br />C: Don't lose my cool?! I've been tracking that Lucianno bastard for half a year, and then that shit happens!<br />C: Lucianno is the man who controls all the drug smuggling that goes on here in the Bronx!<br />C: Women, children, it doesn't matter! If they have money, that Corsican son of a bitch will sell it to them!<br />C: He thinks he can pay off anyone. He even has connections with the police! That's why we're having so much trouble tailing him.<br />C: There's probably even one or two people here in South Bronx that are under his control!<br />C: But I'm not giving up yet!<br />C(2b): I'm going to exterminate every last inch of him, starting with the bastards he's employing here in our unit!<br /><br />221)<br />T: Carlos, how about coming to my place tonight?<br />T: I wanna have a party.<br />C: Party?<br />T: Ah, well, you know, it's because I just recently had a second kid...<br />C: You little...your wife's a hottie, so I bet you're banging her every night, aren't ya?!<br />C(small): You lucky asshole!<br />T: Wahhh, don't hit me for real!<br />W: Pregnancy makes my tastebuds weaker, so I'm not sure how good it tastes...<br />T: IF you made it, there's no way it could be bad!<br /><br />222)<br />T(2b): Look, I'll take care of the rest, so why don't you go relax for a while? Take good care of that body!<br />K: Papa's so nice, isn't he, mama?<br />W: That's right! There's only one person as nice as papa in this world!<br />T: Nahahaha!<br />W: Sandy~!<br />T: Ah...ahh, hey, the kid's watching us!<br /><br />223)<br />C(small): Doot-doo-doot...<br />C: Uuu!<br />L: Gefera, gefera! So you're Carlos!<br />C: Y...you're...!!<br /><br />224)<br />L: We'll be in trouble, you know...if someone like you is snooping around all the time.<br />C: Y...you bastard!<br />L: Come now, Carlos...humans should join hands and be nice to each other, shouldn't they-gera?<br />L: Even the Americans and the Soviets are being nice to each other these days-gera! The police and the mafia should do the same-gera!<br />C: Fuck you!<br />C: Ugahhh!<br /><br />225)<br />L: Gefera, gefera! You're one dumb piece of shit, aren't you-gera?<br />C: Ugggh...<br />L: C'mon, shoot him a goodbye shot.<br />B: OK, boss.<br />C: Y...you!?<br /><br />226)<br />T: You're late, Balboa!<br />B: Ah, yeah, I had something to care of.<br />W: I heard about you from my husband, Balboa. You saved him again, right?<br />T: Yeah! It's because I always get support from people like you and Carlos that a guy like me can continue being an officer!<br />T: I'm always thanking you two! Heheheh!<br />B: Hahaha! Thanks to you, Carlos and I have become better shots.<br />T: Hey, Sandy, mind if I have a drink too?<br />S: None for you!<br />S(small): Here's some milk.<br />K: Hey, papa! Read me a story before I go to bed!<br />T: Alrighty!<br /><br />227)<br />B: So the turkey's banned from alcohol as usual?<br />S(2b): Of course! When the turkey drinks, it's like he becomes a completely different person...rampaging around, no one can stop him. It's like a case of Jekyll and Hyde.<br />S: As long as he doesn't drink, he's the nicest person in the world.<br />T(2b): U...uu...s...so it became Christmas m...morning...a...and Neluo and Patrache went to the c...church in Ant...Antwerp...and und...underneath the p...painting...<br />T: Uoooohhhhhhh! What a sad story!!<br />K: I can't sleep like this!<br />B: But for a policeman, that niceness can be a fatal flaw.<br />B: The area assigned to us in the South Bronx substation is a high crime area, even within the Bronx. Murderers are everywhere, calling people &quot;mushrooms&quot; and shooting just because they're in the way. Tuberculosis contractions are at an 80&amp; high, unemployment 80%, and 90% of girls from age 12-18 have syphilis, most of them junkies.<br /><br />228)<br />B: Emotion doesn't do a thing to them, they just answer violence with more violence.<br />B: If a man can't learn to pull the trigger without restraint like Carlos and I, they won't be able to live on in a world like that.<br />C: One shot in his clavicle, and one in his breast.<br />C: One in his forehead and possibly three more buried there.<br />C: Looking at the way his head was opened up, the bullets used on his head seem to be hollow points.<br /><br />229)<br />T: Ca...Carlos!<br />T: N...no way!<br />D: Do you know why Carlos was so insistent on catching Lucianno, turkey?<br />D: Carlos's younger sister got burned out off drugs he was distributing. She's in a rehab clinic now, but is essentially a vegetable.<br />D: The sad part is, his sister's only 12.<br /><br />230)<br />D: This was sitting next to the corpse when we found it.<br />D: I assume it's some kind of present for you.<br />T: Uoohhhhhhhh! Carlosssss!<br /><br />231)<br />T: What!? Carlos was working with Lucianno?!<br />B: Lucianno found out about the tape and killed Carlos!<br />B: The tape detailed information about the drug ring in South America that supplies Lucianno and about the explosives that were used in the past incident.<br />B: He was working a side-business, cleaning dirty money at a casino. Following the trail of the funds, the reason why he died is crystal clear.<br />B: And the tape?<br />T(2b): The master tape is an important piece of evidence, so I hid it! This is a copy!<br />T(2b): As long as we have that, we can get our hands on Lucianno! We can get revenge for Carlos!<br /><br />232)<br />B: I'm afraid I can't let you do that.<br />B: Lucianno is an important sponsor of mine.<br />T: Ba...Balboa!<br /><br />233)<br />L: Gefera, gefera! Where did you hide the master tape?!<br /><br />234)<br />T: Fuck you!<br />L: You damn Jap!<br />L: Cough it up!<br />L: Fhiiiii! What a stubborn bastard!<br />T: Ba...Balboa...w.....why?<br />T: Why would you...<br />T: WHYYYYY?!<br /><br /><br />235)<br />B: Hmph! I'm sick of being a policeman.<br />B: Always being stared at with cold eyes from the people in town...even if we arrest criminals, more just start appearing.<br />B: No matter how many we shut up, more and more will crawl out from the cracks, just like maggots!<br />B: Even if Lucianno is put away, another organization will just appear.<br />B: And if that's the case, then I'm better off working with Lucianno and getting rid of small-time crooks with a little extra pay on the side.<br />T: M...money?<br />T: You did all this for money?<br />B: Hmph! I'm just doing what anyone else would!<br />B: This isn't a peaceful place like Japan! You can't just walk around spouting off ideal things and expect them to come true!<br /><br />236)<br />L(2b): Gefera, gefera! I didn't want to kill you like Carlos, but you'd better cough up the whereabouts of the tape or else!<br />T(2b): A...are you...are you the one who killed Carlos?<br />T: Did you kill Carlos and then come over to my place?!<br />B: Fufufufu! That's right! You got a problem with that, ya Jap turkey?!<br /><br />238)<br />B: Let's go, Lucianno.<br />L: H...hey! What about the tape?<br />B: This man loves his family. If we get our hands on his wife, he'll tell us anything.<br />T: B...Balboaaaa!!<br />B: Right, turkey?<br />T(2b): N...no way!<br />T: Sandy...!<br /><br />239)<br />T: Uoooohhhhhh!<br />P: Ehh!?<br />P: Hiiee!<br /><br />240)<br />T: Sandyyyyyyy!<br />T: Move it!<br />T(2b): Sandy...Hanako!<br /><br />241)<br />T: Sandyyyyyy!<br />P: Wait, you idiot!<br />P: He's crazy! There's no way you could save anyone inside that fire!<br />T: Sandy!<br />T: Hanako!<br /><br />242)<br />T: Waooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!!<br /><br />244)<br />L: Hahiieeee!!<br /><br />245)<br />B: So you're still alive, turkey.<br />B: An M60 and a mountain rifle may be scary to look at,<br />B: but if you don't know how to shoot they won't do shit. Fufufu!<br />T: Draw, Balboa!<br />B: You wanna have a shootout with me? A man like you, who can't even shoot a human...<br />T: Don't fuck with me!<br /><br />246)<br />L: Balboa!<br />B: Uuu...wa...wait!<br />B: Wait, please, turkey!<br />B: I...I have a family too, you know!<br />B: If I die...there'll be sad people!<br />B: P...please, turkey!<br />B: I...I surrender! I promise, so...so please, spare my life..<br /><br />247)<br />L: Fahahahaha, what an idiot!<br />T: YOU BASTARDS AREN'T HUMAN!!<br /><br />249)<br />T: You're the one who told me never to let my guard down, Balboa.<br />T: My wife and child suffered horrible wounds in the fire, but miraclously, they managed to survive and are now being hospitalized.<br /><br />250)<br />W: Th...thank you, sir!<br />W(2b): Wh...what did that man buy? Carrying such big guns like that?<br />G: A bundle of fruit and a bundle of flowers.</summary>
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