1:07:02
I thought God would make it up to me.
I'd be good...
1:07:05
...and God would show me
an angel instead.
1:07:10
Do they know who you are?
1:07:17
We shouldn't be seen together.
1:07:20
Not anymore.
1:07:27
Wipe your tears.
1:07:42
You wanted to see me, Lieutenant?
1:07:44
How're you doing?
1:07:46
Fine.
1:07:47
Murders not getting you wound up?
1:07:51
Bag the chocolates. You ain't got
to talk to me sideways. What's up?
1:07:56
Where were you
when Muskavich and Noons were killed?
1:08:00
Where was I?
1:08:01
Am I a suspect?
1:08:04
Sit down.
1:08:09
Not to me, you're not.
1:08:10
But....
1:08:12
Lieutenant, you know....
What is it, the phone records again?
1:08:16
What do they think I did?
1:08:18
I committed murder, then called home,
then ran home and answered my phone?
1:08:22
No, it's something else.
1:08:24
Your prints.
1:08:26
My prints?
1:08:28
On what?
1:08:29
On that fucking little coin of yours.
1:08:32
-Where?
-Noons' place.
1:08:44
Shit.
1:08:47
This is a frame-up.
1:08:49
Is it?
1:08:49
Anybody could have got those coins.
1:08:51
They could've got them
when I was at the store or something.
1:08:54
They could've taken them off my desk.
1:08:56
We always said it could be a cop.