Murder, My Sweet
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:45:04
The window was open,
but the smoke didn't move.

:45:08
It was a gray web, woven by 1,000 spiders.
:45:12
I wondered how they got them
to work together.

:45:22
Help!
:45:29
What strikes you funny, pally?
:45:34
- The smoke.
- The smoke strikes you funny?

:45:42
- Where am I?
- You like also to know where you're at.

:45:45
Anything else, pally?
:45:48
The doors are too small.
:45:52
The stairs are made of dough.
:45:53
I think this guy's nuts.
Do you think he's nuts?

:45:58
Skip it.
:46:01
- I think I'll take myself a nap again.
- Better make it just that, pally.

:46:25
My throat felt sore...
:46:27
but the fingers feeling it
didn't feel anything.

:46:30
They were just a bunch of bananas
that looked like fingers.

:46:41
I wondered what I was shot full of.
:46:43
Something to keep me quiet
or something to make me talk.

:46:48
Maybe both.
:46:56
Okay, Marlowe, I said to myself,
you're a tough guy.

:46:59
You've been sapped twice, choked,
beaten silly with a gun...


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