:39:20
Come on, Wiecek.
:39:27
Mr. McNeal...
:39:31
...I sent for you to tell you I
don't want you to write any more...
:39:35
...about me or my family.
:39:37
I read what you're written.
:39:40
I've seen the pictures
of my mother...
:39:42
...my wife and my boy.
:39:46
We poured out our hearts
to you unashamed...
:39:48
You want help, don't you?
:39:49
It's the only way to get people
interested in the case.
:39:53
Nobody will read the two line ad
your mother run on the paper.
:39:56
I had a million people
following the story.
:39:59
Someone might know the killers
and get in touch with us.
:40:02
I don't want that kind of help.
:40:04
I'll stay here a thousand years.
:40:08
You must not write anymore...
:40:10
...about my wife, and my
mother, and my boy.
:40:14
My mother is doing this for me.
:40:16
Not to sell your papers.
- Wait a minute, Wiecek.
:40:19
I made my wife divorce me...
:40:21
...so my boy has a new name.
:40:23
You have put his picture
on the paper.
:40:26
You have spoiled everything for him.
:40:28
I thought I was doing a good job.
No.
:40:31
This is writing without
heart, without truth.
:40:36
I thought maybe some
crook lawyer would try...
:40:38
...to get the 5,000 dollars
from my mother.
:40:40
This I never figured.
:40:43
Yes, I say it.
:40:44
I'll stay here...
:40:46
...I9'll stay here a
thousand years...
:40:49
...but never write anymore
about my family.
:40:53
Leave them alone.
:40:55
Leave alone my wife and my boy.