Dead Reckoning
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:36:03
I've always had a preference
for legitimate enterprises.

:36:09
With a gambling racket on the side.
:36:12
Scarcely a racket, Mr. Murdock.
:36:14
More for my own amusement
than for profit, as you know.

:36:19
Gambling is illegal, to be sure...
:36:21
...but the city is aware of it
and approves.

:36:25
My house encourages tourists,
pays large taxes...

:36:35
Coming out of it was like
after being tapped on the button.

:36:39
Everything foggy, an anchor
on my head and ringing in my ears.

:36:59
Rip, this is Coral, Dusty.
What happened?

:37:03
I don't know. Don't you know?
:37:06
I just woke up in my garage.
:37:08
That's a great place to wake up.
:37:11
Mr. Martinelli is a fine...
:37:14
Remind me to put him
to sleep sometime.

:37:18
My head's splitting.
:37:22
Look in your bag.
See if you've got your money.

:37:26
Just a minute.
:37:29
- Murder.
- What'd you say?

:37:32
I said murder. I just sat up.
:37:35
- The money's all here, Rip.
- It is?

:37:40
Then I can't understand
why he slugged us both.

:37:46
- What's your phone number, Dusty?
- Surf 3181.

:37:49
I'll call you back.
I've got company.


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