Eyes of Laura Mars
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1:17:01
-Still have that gun?
-ln the bedroom.

1:17:03
Good.
1:17:04
Why?
1:17:06
Hang on, Laura.
1:17:09
I think we got the son of a bitch.
1:17:12
-Be caref ul.
-All right.

1:17:22
Junk, junk, more junk.
Oh, God.

1:17:30
-Look at this!
-Sorry, I'm late. Traffic.

1:17:33
It smells like a gorilla cage in here.
1:17:36
It started f rom the f ront door.
What's in these box es?

1:17:39
I see nothing but pictures
and pictures and crap.

1:17:43
-What's under the mattress?
-I looked there.

1:17:45
Bunch of pictures.
1:17:50
No letters, no weapons.
1:17:52
You haven't seen anything
that looks like an ice pick?

1:18:10
Who is this?
1:18:15
It's for you.
1:18:22
I wanna talk to you, man.
1:18:25
It doesn't matter where the f uck I am.
I just wanna talk to you.

1:18:29
You're in a lot of trouble.
You gonna come in?

1:18:32
I know that.
I just want to talk first.

1:18:39
Right where you are,
but I don't want any cops there.

1:18:43
They're on their way out.
You come and see me.

1:18:50
Okay, get everybody off the street.
1:18:52
Find something to do for a while.
Take a hike.

1:18:55
The man's going to come in.
1:18:57
Okay, boss.

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