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:48:01
- You got that?
- I got it.

:48:04
There's everything in there
you want, and nothing that I want.

:48:10
No. That's at the casino, waiting.
:48:17
When you sent for me,
I sent for Gilda. She's going home.

:48:23
- Home? Clear home?
- At least you could wish her luck.

:48:30
- She makes her own luck.
- How dumb can a man be?

:48:36
Get out of here before you realise
what a heel you've been.

:48:41
I can't bear to see you break down.
I'm a sensitive man, for a cop.

:48:48
Gilda didn't do any of those things
you've been losing sleep over.

:48:53
It was just an act, every bit of it.
:48:57
But I'll give you credit,
you were a great audience.

:49:19
Would you like a drink of ambrosia,
suitable only for a goddess?

:49:25
No, thank you.
:49:29
Mr. Obregon said the place had been
taken over by the government.

:49:34
Don't think about it.
:49:38
A cigarette, perhaps?
Blended of the finest tobaccos -

:49:42
- from the most romantic places
of the world.

:49:46
No, thank you.
:49:54
- It all looks lonely, doesn't it?
- All bad things end up lonely.


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