Rambling Rose
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:04:04
Not while I
have strength in my finger,

:04:07
to squeeze the trigger, and shoot you
with the truth between the eyes.

:04:19
I don't intend to fire her.
:04:21
You don't'?
- No, I don't.

:04:26
Rose, I told you she's your friend,
and would fight for you like a tiger?

:04:33
Yes, sir.
:04:34
Thanks to her, you get another chance.
But don't try my patience again.

:04:40
There are growing children here.
You understand?

:04:44
Yes, sir, I do.
:04:47
I'm gonna tell Foster
and Horton to stay away from here.

:04:56
I'm playing
a spectacular triple-combination.

:05:00
Nine ball in the corner.
:05:04
Read 'em and weep, boy.
That's all she wrote.

:05:08
Mr. Hillyer,
the police Chief is on the telephone.

:05:12
What exactly happened?
:05:14
There was a brawl
at the "Busy Beaver" last night.

:05:17
The fur was flying, the gal
was screeching. All hell broke loose.

:05:22
You know Horton, the bootlegger?
- I've heard of the scoundrel.

:05:27
Scoundrel is right. He near
killed a man with a beer bottle.

:05:31
This girl was the cause of it all.
:05:33
She bit a police officer's thumb
down to the bone.

:05:37
She was real upset.
She didn't mean to bite me.

:05:40
No, I didn't mean to bite him.
I got an awful bad cold.

:05:45
I believe she mite be sick.
- She's as healthy as a horse.

:05:49
No, I'm not, Mr. Hillyer.
I'm as sick as a dog.

:05:54
You wouldn't want her
to have an arrest record.

:05:59
She's your girl, Mr. Hillyer.

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