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:26:01
- You Miss Farr?
- Yeah?

:26:03
I'm Detective Palmer.
I'd like to talk to you for a minute.

:26:06
- What about?
- You wanna let me in?

:26:09
- You got a warrant?
- No. I could get one.

:26:12
Take a little longer and it'd
probably just piss me the fuck off...

:26:15
so why don't you just let me in?
:26:21
- You alone here, Miriel?
- Yeah.

:26:26
- Where's your back door?
- Out the kitchen here.

:26:29
Hi, hon.
You got any cookies?

:26:32
Shit. Is this a bust?
:26:34
Not if you don't want it to be.
We just want to talk to you.

:26:37
You mind if I finish packing
while we do this?

:26:39
Not at all.
:26:43
- Where you goir, Miriel?
- New Orleans.

:26:45
- Better customers?
- Better crawfish.

:26:48
Okay, this is what we know.
:26:50
Vickie Kittrie used to come here,
work out in this little gym of yours.

:26:53
- Sometimes she'd bring some friends.
- Did she bring a Gil Reynolds here?

:26:57
Hey, I'm talking to you.
He's a regular, right?

:27:01
Yeah, Gil came by now and again.
:27:03
Who else did Vickie
and Reynolds bring?

:27:06
Sometimes Vickie went out slumming.
:27:08
She'd cruise the dens,
pick up girls, bring them back here.

:27:12
Play whatever game she was into.
:27:14
Sometimes she'd ask me
to keep an eye on them.

:27:16
You know what they say...
lesbians do it harder.

:27:18
Hey, you, baldie.
Where are you goir?

:27:22
- Come here, you fuckir cop!
- Get the fuck off me!

:27:33
- John, you okay?
- I'm okay. Go on, go on.

:27:35
Stop, motherfucker, stop!
:27:42
Hey, you!
Get down, you fuckir shitbag!

:27:48
- How you doir, John?
- Son of a bitch.

:27:52
I go out on my retirement
a fucking cripple.

:27:54
Okay, stop whining.
It's just right through the thigh.

:27:58
You're gonna be okay.

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