Where the Sidewalk Ends
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1:12:01
I'm not afraid any more.
1:12:03
Everything's going to be all right,
isn't it?

1:12:05
Sure. It'll turn out all right.
1:12:12
- So long.
- I'll wait here for you.

1:12:27
- OK, Mac.
- You... you oughta be more delicate.

1:12:30
I almost hit my head on the door.
1:12:33
That's OK, Willie, the cab's insured.
1:12:35
I wasn't doing nothin', Mr Dixon,
just readin' my paper, that's all.

1:12:38
I'm not interested in that. You're
up for parole violation Monday.

1:12:43
- I know.
- Three more years, isn't it?

1:12:45
- That's right.
- Would you like to duck that?

1:12:48
You can't do nothin', Mr Dixon.
1:12:51
I can say I sent you up to Scalise's
hotel, using you for a stoolie.

1:12:54
Yeah?
1:12:56
Particularly if you prove it.
1:12:59
Like how?
1:13:01
- Don't play dumb!
- By squealin' about Morrison?

1:13:04
No, by telling me where Scalise is.
You're gonna tell me, Willie,

1:13:08
and save yourself three years
and a lot of trouble, bad trouble.

1:13:12
- Come on.
- What d'you call this, good trouble?

1:13:14
You're asking for it,
1:13:16
- and you're gonna get it.
- Wait, wait! Wait.

1:13:18
- They'll kill me, Mr Dixon.
- Where's Scalise?

1:13:21
I gotta find out first. A telephone,
let me get to a telephone.

1:13:25
OK.
1:13:27
- Hey, Mac, pull up at that bar.
- OK.

1:13:32
- Keep the change, Mac.
- Thank you, Mr Dixon.

1:13:39
Don't push me, they'll catch on.
1:13:46
Get in that booth. I won't listen.

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