:06:10
You fought this soldier by yourself.
:06:13
You've been drinking alone, Paulie.
:06:15
I don't like that.
:06:17
Drop the stone, counselor.
You live in a glass house.
:06:21
My windows have been busted long ago,
so I can say as I please.
:06:27
Have an Italian cigar?
:06:29
No, thanks.
:06:31
Those stinkweeds are another sign
of your decadence.
:06:38
Paulie, it's a fact.
:06:40
Since Mitch Lodwick beat you out of
the office of public prosecutor...
:06:43
you haven't been worth
salt for peanuts.
:06:46
Not that I don't understand
how you feel.
:06:50
A man gets beat out of an office
he's held for a long time...
:06:54
he feels his community
has deserted him.
:06:57
The finger of scorn is pointed at him.
:06:59
None but the lonely hearts
shall know my anguish.
:07:02
Paulie, you're a good lawyer.
You ought to make like one.
:07:05
Be here ready for clients,
not out fishing and playing that...
:07:08
rooty-tooty jazz.
:07:10
Oh, I'm making a living.
:07:11
I run a few abstracts--
:07:13
how to divorceJane Doe
from John Doe every once in a while.
:07:16
Threaten a few deadbeats.
:07:19
And in the evening,
I sit around and drink bourbon whisky...
:07:22
and read law
with Parnell Emmitt McCarthy...
:07:26
one of the world's great men.
:07:28
That was a kind word, Paulie.
:07:31
You know...
:07:33
I might have been.
:07:35
That's one of the reasons I hate to see
your talent pushed aside by lesser men.
:07:39
I look at you, and I see myself
years ago...
:07:41
with the same love for the smell
of the old brown books...
:07:44
and the dusty office.
:07:48
Here's the rose.
:07:50
A lily.
A sweet lupine.
:07:54
The United States
Supreme Court reports.
:07:58
Well...