1:12:00
The case had been about
a little blackmail.
1:12:04
But all along it had been
about Rusty Regan.
1:12:06
Everyone I had met was more interested
in him than in anything else:
1:12:10
Rusty Regan, who'd run off with
Eddie Mars's wife, Mona.
1:12:14
But he hadn't.
1:12:15
I was thinking over...
1:12:17
... the scattered pieces of information that
swirled like light snow in a heavy wind...
1:12:22
... when fate stage-managed
the whole thing.
1:13:17
We're closed!
1:13:19
Open up, Lou.
1:13:22
Ah.
1:13:24
Come in.
1:13:27
Three men beat and robbed a couple up
the road last week, so we lock up at night.
1:13:32
I've got two flat tyres and only
one spare back there. I need help.
1:13:36
Klimpton's two mile up the road.
Try there.
1:13:39
The road's full of tacks!
Somebody ought to sweep them up.
1:13:42
Lou!
1:13:45
You "do" operate a garage.
1:13:47
Now give the man a hand.
1:13:50
I thought they swept those tacks up.
1:13:53
I skidded on the curve.
1:13:57
Lou...
1:13:59
...take two jacks.