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- Mink just told me that he... - Eh!
I never say that, and I don't like people who do.
He won't be for long if this keeps up. It's no good for anyone. You said so.
Think about what protecting Bernie gets us and what offending Caspar loses us.
How do you know? - It ain't Mink. He's Eddie Dane's boy.
You must have Mink jumping through hoops.
You make me laugh, Tom.
I'd worry a lot less if I thought you were worrying enough.
- What's your boyfriend up to? - Nothing I know about.
If Eddie Dane finds out you got another amigo,
So back we go to these questions.
If I leave, I got nothing. No money, no friends, nothing.
- Why weren't cops at your place? - I didn't ask for any.
Yeah.
And down the mountain side
Caspar's welcome to this town and my place.
And white with snow
Look in your heart. I'm praying to you.
I didn't ask for that, and I don't want it.
And we do the same to Mink this very night!
Yeah, do that.
She even tried to teach me something about bed artistry. You believe that?
I'm praying to you.
Anyways, thanks for coming by.
- You're gonna say the Dane did this? - Sure.
- What about Bernie? - He could go with us.
You'll come and find the place
Bernie and Mink are cozy as lice. And it ain't just business.
What did Rug say?
- You got me into this. - That's right.
Hello, Terry. Getting out the vote?
There's nothing keeping you here. There's nothing keeping me.
- Who killed him? - Leo thinks Caspar.
You hear that, Dane? My kid is as smart as a whip!
I told you he was a good kid. All business.
Anyways, there's no reason not to check things out.
Verna turned up. She's downstairs.
Jesus Christ, it don't make sense.
I pay off to you every month like a greengrocer,
- That kind of game won't work with me. - You think last night was campaigning?
Okay.
- I'm still here. - He hurt you anyway.
Hello, Drop.
Jesus, Tom, I was just speculating about a hypothesis.
- I know the Dane. - Nobody knows anybody that well.
That's why we question character to determine who's chiseling in on my fix.
I'm joking, of course. We know you can be useful to us, a smart kid like you.
She was with me, the night Rug was following her,
I'll admit, since last we jawed, my stomach's been seizing up on me.
Retreat to win. Give up Bernie. That'll solve our problems.
I'm talking about character. I'm talking about...
The cops won't care what they hang the Dane for.
Tom,
You don't like me seeing Leo because you're jealous.
To me
- Yours too. Don't threaten me. - Don't play me for a sucker.
Go ahead and run, sweetie. I'll track down all of you whores.
- You're Leo's twist, right? - Me and Leo are through.
He pooped Rug. The day I back down,
- He's still an artist with a Thompson. Yeah, do that.
He's trying to say there will be time to talk about that.
- Quit pointing Leo where to go. - I forgot. That's your job, right?
you're dead.
Big turnout. - Drop dead.
Hold it.
I can't tell you anything yet.
You can't hijack me, we're on the same side,
so everybody knows who's a friend, who's an enemy.