The House on Turk Street
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:32:06
I put your kit in the fridge.
:32:10
You could have let me die.
:32:14
"Cop dead from a diabetic coma."
:32:17
It's perfect.
:32:21
Dump the body somewhere.
:32:23
Nobody would ever know
he'd been kidnapped.

:32:34
I guess l owe you one.
:32:37
I mean that.
:32:43
I noticed your suitcases
were packed.

:32:47
Were you supposed to be
somewhere else today?

:32:50
Not on Turk Street.
:32:56
Like where?
:33:02
The Berkshires.
:33:06
A fantasy camp
for frustrated musicians.

:33:12
Basketball junkies go to
Michael Jordan's basketball clinic.

:33:16
I get my fix playing with Yo-Yo Ma.
:33:20
Your apartment struck me as lonely.
:33:25
Don't cops dream?
:33:31
Nightmares mostly.
:33:38
I don't trust you leaving here
without seeing Erin.

:33:41
Then by all means, you should
call her for your assurance.

:33:44
I trust she's at home.
:33:57
Women talk.

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