:44:01
- You wanna give me your credit card?
- No.
:44:04
Credit cards are out.
:44:13
Like you, I prefer to pay... in cash.
:44:19
(Engine Starting)
:44:23
- (Car Leaving)
- (Bell Dinging)
:44:36
Now, this one happens to be
my personal favourite.
:44:39
Isn't it exquisite?
:44:42
(Woman) Probably too expensive for me.
:44:45
- (Bell Dings)
- (Woman 2) Can l help you, sir?
:44:53
Excuse me. I'll be right back.
Uh, Mrs Clay?
:44:58
Would you take care
of Mrs Cunningham for a few moments?
:45:00
(Woman 2) Certainly, Mr Adamson.
:45:05
(Mrs Cunningham)
l'm afraid l rather like it.
:45:09
(Joe) Hey, Eddie. You old son of a bitch.
:45:12
If it's all the same to you,
I prefer Arthur Adamson.
:45:14
Now what in the hell are you doing here?
:45:17
Had to see you
about something kind of urgent.
:45:20
Couldn't you have phoned me?
:45:22
Some things
you don't put on no telephone.
:45:24
Hey, uh, you got any booze around?
:45:31
(Bottle Clinking, Top unscrewing)
:45:35
Alright, Joseph. What is it this time?
:45:37
- (Pouring Drink)
- New freezer for your wife?
:45:41
Mother needs another operation?
Bookies threatened to kill you? What?
:45:44
Aw, come on, Eddie. You make me
sound like some kind of sponger.
:45:47
Not that I ain't grateful
for all your favours.
:45:49
- Did I ever have a choice?
- OK, OK. Here it is.
:45:53
(Sniffs)
First off, l gotta ask you a question.
:45:56
- Go ahead.
- I'm tellin' ya. No shit now, Eddie.