1:11:18
I can prove that you didn't go anywhere near
a hospital last night.
1:11:29
It's not the first time I've done it either, Larry.
1:11:31
I've been taking pictures of you for days now
1:11:40
- Why?
- You want to know what I do?
1:11:42
I get paid to take pictures of rich guys like you,
1:11:45
who go to seedy motels to fuck their secretaries.
1:11:47
Last night I went to your house
1:11:50
and watched you leave
1:11:52
I followed you
1:11:55
all the way to that shit-bag hotel
1:12:00
You've er...had these with you the whole time?
1:12:03
I found them in there with the hacksaws.
1:12:07
I don't know how they got there
1:12:09
- Right! You're so full of it!
- Face it, Larry, we're both bullshitters !
1:12:14
But my camera isn't it doesn't know how to lie
1:12:17
It only shows you what's put right in front of it.
1:12:20
Just out of curiosity,
what did you do in that motel room?
1:12:23
You got out ofthere pretty fast
1:12:34
Why did you um...
1:12:36
deem it necessary to page me
when you knew I was at home?
1:12:40
I didn't know if you were going to make it.
1:12:44
I gave you a precise time at which to page me.
1:12:48
You can't do that.
1:12:49
It's not like I know the rules for this sort of stuff.
1:12:56
- What's wrong, Dr Gordon?
- Look, um...