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What do you want?
Well, last year, she was banging an older guy.
She was a prissy, hypocritical bitch.
Christine was a beautiful girl.
LISBON: Jane, stop.
You like hanging out with children, don't you?
Right. We rode until dark...
You never appreciated that.
Excuse us.
Oh, yeah.
He was like a different person or something.
Why?
Christine was arrested last year.
I mean, I work construction. I never miss a day.
Her mother's not around?
- Somebody killed Chris? - Yes, it is true.
No, you didn't.
Well, I don't know.
JANE: What section you working then? - Southeast quad.
No, it was stupid.
WIN: You guys see him? - Mr. Jane?
- What'll he get? - He probably won't serve time.
Plus we were trespassing.
So is it true what they're saying?
When we spoke about Monday night at Devon Point...
Duh. Of course not.
Danny would never hurt Chris.
Oh, my God.
Oh!
Mr. Kurtik? No.
...you'll be the first person I call, I promise.
...Andy, Danny...
Because I think, deep down, you're a good man.
I want you to help us find out who killed her.
Thank you very much, ma'am, but, uh, we don't need a grief councilor.
It's a Jane hunch. You keep him around for a reason.
...or he'd call the cops.
My dad didn't kill Christine.
I think.
Have a thing for youngsters in general, Dane?
I saw Chris three days ago.
- Thanks for your help, guys. - No problemo.
I can't mesmerize you against your will. It's not possible.
...he was a self-pitying drunk, just like you are.
Are you serious?