Fallen Angel
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1:12:18
Shut it off, will you?
1:12:23
I thought you might like a drink.
1:12:26
I sure would... but not that.
1:12:28
There's a bar downstairs
and we have a little money left.

1:12:31
Whaddya want me to do,
walk right into his arms?

1:12:34
- He probably isn't after you at all.
- Not much!

1:12:39
He must've sent a description of me
to all the papers.

1:12:45
Maybe we missed an edition.
1:12:47
Couldn't be in the papers, it's too
early. There's no need to be afraid.

1:12:51
Sure! Murder rap's nothing.
1:12:53
Let's just go home,
so he can pin it on me.

1:12:56
- I didn't say we oughta go home.
- You didn't, but you meant it.

1:13:00
The room's not good enough!
1:13:01
Why don't you go and tell me,
you're sorry you ever came?

1:13:05
But I'm not sorry, I wanted to.
1:13:07
Why? So you could drive me nuts
with that quiet way of yours?

1:13:10
- Eric...
- Why'd I bring you anyway?

1:13:12
I don't need your dough.
1:13:14
Wouldn't have to hang around
this dump.

1:13:16
If I'd been alone,
I could've kept on going.

1:13:19
Maybe I will.
1:13:41
Double Scotch, thanks.
1:13:43
Better make it a single.
1:13:45
- I'll settle for a beer.
- Better make up your mind, mister.

1:13:48
It is made up. A beer.

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