Murder, My Sweet
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:01:12
I remember you as a noisy little
fellow, son. All of a sudden, you get quiet.

:01:16
Is your book of answers lost,
or are you waiting for your lawyer?

:01:19
Maybe you don't think
murder looks good on you.

:01:22
- Maybe I didn't do it.
- Maybe he didn't do it.

:01:24
Look, Marlowe, we're arraigning you.
:01:27
We don't like you, but it ain't personal.
:01:29
We just follow a routine after a killing.
:01:31
Where's Randall?
:01:32
He asked us to talk to you, if that's okay.
:01:34
- Is he holding the kid?
- I wouldn't know.

:01:37
- Is she all right?
- I wouldn't know that either.

:01:39
- Where did you see her last?
- I forget.

:01:52
- How do you feel?
- Like a duck in a shooting gallery.

:01:55
- Cigarette?
- Yeah. Thanks.

:02:05
Want to make a statement?
:02:08
Boys tell me I did a couple of murders.
Anything in it?

:02:13
You got a rope under my ears?
:02:15
I think you better let me have it.
:02:17
I'll have to hold it on you,
but I think you better let me have it.

:02:20
Okay, Dowling. Bring in your notebook.
:02:26
We're all set.
:02:27
- The works?
- Yeah.

:02:30
Some of it you know. If I misquote you...
:02:32
Let's get it on the record,
from the beginning.

:02:35
With Malloy, then.
:02:38
It was about 7:00. Anyway, it was dark.
:02:41
- Why were you at the office that late?
- I'm a homing pigeon.

:02:44
I always come back to the stinking coop
no matter how late it is.

:02:47
I'd been peeking
under old Sunday sections...

:02:49
for a barber named Dominic
whose wife wanted him back. I forget why.

:02:53
I only took the job because my bank
account was trying to crawl under a duck.

:02:58
And I never found him.

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