1:14:00
The gun...
The gun.
1:14:03
And Billy, Mark will give you a signal
when you have to knock on the door.
1:14:08
And it's right after Tom says,
"Do what you have to do, do it now."
1:14:11
Okay?
1:14:13
Everything clear?
1:14:14
- All right...
- Quiet! Lock it up...
1:14:21
Scene three, take one, mark.
1:14:31
Ah...
1:14:33
This little piece
of nastiness interests me.
1:14:37
December fourth, six years ago...
1:14:40
The Paradise Lounge,
Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
1:14:44
You and your band performed
there that night, didn't you?
1:14:48
Do you remember a man
named Jack Bartholomew?
1:14:51
- We settled out of court.
- I know that.
1:14:54
But you didn't have
to break his arm, did you?
1:14:56
The guy stiffed us.
1:14:58
He begs us to play
his lousy club in Milwaukee...
1:15:02
in the middle of the goddamn
winter and the night we go on
1:15:04
there's a snowstorm
and nobody shows up.
1:15:06
So the son-of-a-bitch
decides not to pay us.
1:15:10
We hardly had enough money
to get back to New York.
1:15:14
So I lost my temper.
1:15:18
You loved playing with
that band, didn't you?
1:15:24
It was my whole life.
1:15:27
You shouldn't have
given up music, Izzy.
1:15:29
I didn't.
It gave me up.
1:15:33
I got shot, remember?
1:15:41
I'm tired of this.
1:15:44
I don't want to be here anymore.
1:15:52
What else to you care about, Izzy?
1:15:54
Besides yourself, that is.
1:15:56
Care?
What do you mean care?
1:15:59
I don't know...