:48:00
The one that ate
like a field hand.
:48:02
- What about him?
- They asked me if I know him.
:48:04
For pity sakes,
go and tell them and stop fussing at me.
:48:07
It's the Board of Health.
They say he's sick.
:48:09
Oh, that Board of Health
was here just last month.
:48:12
We've paid for our license,
though I don't know how we did it.
:48:15
But they say he's sick...
bad sick.
:48:17
- So am I sick.
- But this is contagious.
:48:20
Contagious? Hmph. Then you tell them
to go and mind their own business.
:48:23
We don't know nothing about it.
Don't stand there. Go and tell 'em.
:48:26
But the law...
We've got to obey the law.
:48:28
- We've never seen him.
- I don't know. I don't like it.
:48:31
Aw, John, I got a headache
that's fit to kill me.
:48:34
If you don't go out there and tell them
that we don't know nothing about this...
:48:37
and get 'em out of this place,
I'm gonna do it myself.
:48:39
Stop all this nonsense.
Go on and tell 'em!
:48:42
Okay, Rita, okay.
I'll tell 'em. I'll tell 'em.
:48:47
She doesn't know anything either.
Why don't you leave the picture.
:48:49
- He may come sometime.
- I don't think he'll be around for awhile.
:49:06
They're there now, Blackie.
In the back.
:49:09
- They found Poldi, huh?
- Yes. I tipped him off where to go.
:49:12
Did you take care
of that other matter, Pat?
:49:14
- I stayed all night. Watched the house.
- What happened?
:49:16
She came home early.
Not a peep out of her.
:49:18
- Good. Here you are, Pat.
- No. No, thanks.
:49:21
No, Blackie.
No, no.
:49:23
God bless you, Blackie.
God bless you.
:49:26
Hey! You get away from there.
This is my beat. Get away.
:49:30
Paper, sir?
:49:38
Blackie, I found him.
See? I found him.
:49:40
Pat told me how you found him.
What's that smell in here?
:49:44
Have you been trying something
on your hair again?
:49:46
No, Blackie.
I ain't put nothing on it.
:49:50
- Touched that yet?
- No, Blackie.
:49:58
- Hiya, Blackie.
- Hello, Poldi. What's the matter?