1:17:00
She stops, she puts the book down,
1:17:04
she reaches into her pocket
and pulls out a chapstick.
1:17:08
And she puts it to her lips.
1:17:12
All right, I'm goin' nuts.
1:17:13
I know it's just a chapstick, but it's the
most erotic thing I've ever seen in my life.
1:17:18
All of a sudden I feel real uncomfortable,
like I'm invading her privacy.
1:17:21
I'm feelin' sleazy, which is really weird
because I usually like that feeling.
1:17:25
So anyway, I get up. I walk toward her,
you know, I go out of the john.
1:17:30
I'm sweatin' like a whore in church.
I got toilet paper draggin' around my feet.
1:17:34
I look like I should be in a straitjacket.
I walk up, look down at her, she looks up.
1:17:39
She pulls these glasses down.
1:17:43
She says to me "I'm reading Journey
to the End of the Night, by Céline."
1:17:48
"The original French version."
1:17:51
"Have you read it?"
1:17:54
Have I read it, she asks, right?
1:17:57
I mean, she just naturally assumes
I'm, like, this regular person.
1:18:01
Not some schmo cop. Have I read it?
1:18:07
Well, of course I didn't read it,
but, I mean, you know.
1:18:10
She just, like, looked at me, you know.
1:18:14
God, I loved her for that, you know.
1:18:18
What's the matter?
1:18:23
Hello.
1:18:35
(Dooley) Halstead. Damn.
1:18:38
Left the party too early, buddy.
1:18:52
Oh, bingo. Red Mercedes.
Here we are. We're on, buddy.
1:18:56
(siren)