:25:00
I wrote him,
:25:02
and then he called me.
:25:09
Fate sucks, I swear.
:25:11
Hey, Gina, maybe
you'd feel better...
:25:15
if you took
those balloons off.
:25:18
They're the only things
keeping me up.
:25:39
Frank.
:25:40
The lieutenant said I could
read the jacket on your case.
:25:44
Guess what?
The prints match.
:25:46
The same doer.
Ain't that grand?
:25:48
Well, I got one for you,
my man.
:25:51
Your guy put an ad
in a singles magazine?
:25:55
New York Weekly.
:25:56
Bingo to that.
:25:58
My guy's in there, too.
:25:59
"Silver balloons,
endless Junes,
:26:02
"old rock tunes,
:26:04
"let me put it
in your moon.
:26:07
Wire paladin. "
Something like that.
:26:09
Want to hear my guy?
:26:10
"City streets
beneath my feet,
:26:13
"4 A.M., the longest hour,
:26:15
"the hunt goes on
till the break of dawn...
:26:18
for love,
the rarest flower. "
:26:21
This lady,
she's in the crosshairs.
:26:24
Poetry lover.
:26:25
More like she hates it.
:26:27
Listen, I had my lieu
talk to your lieu,
:26:31
and we're
a two-man task force.
:26:34
What do you think?
:26:35
Queens or here?
:26:37
You fucking kidding me?
:26:39
I'd kill to work in Manhattan.
:26:41
You want to work in Queens?
:26:43
Let me introduce you around.
:26:45
I'll catch them tomorrow.
:26:47
I got a tuxedo fitting
in an hour.
:26:49
Got a lounge act?
:26:51
My daughter's getting
married Sunday.
:26:53
Hey, you like weddings?