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Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

What?

You

You

And a bottle of Dom Perignon and peanuts with salt and peanuts with plenty of salt

So proud of you I could start bowling

Tell me about the mark.

Oh, yeah.

Hey Jeff, oh no, just was your con.

Come on Uncle Willie.

I can't.

I didn't do anything.

Who's the one who taught me phony sweepstakes?

Oh no, you're a long past dad.

Come on.

Who's the one who nursed me when I had chickenpox?

Remember the time I swallowed the fish hook?

You always were painting the behind kid.

Go on.

Put a new ostrich on your merry-go-round.

Don't blow it on the ladies.

Ah, not this time, Willie.

This is my biggest score yet.

Maybe the last.

Lesson 3

Why?

Steam breaking things?

Steam Stevens, Jeff Stevens.

You

Hey, what are you doing?

What's your hurry time?

I'll meet you afterwards.

You

Hello, Stevens. I'll bet you guys haven't had

you guys have a head.

Mr. Fowler wants his money better.

Well, then there's no need for violence, Jonathan.

Hey, you know, I got expenses too.

Phone calls alone.

How would I know the oil wells that go dry?

You hire an expert, it gives you a report?

Why shouldn't I believe them?

That's it.

That's all I got.

Alright, alright.

It's Fowler like one more thing, Stevens.

Huh.

You're high.

Okay.

Charles.

Luis.

And you must be the lucky girl who's taking New York's most

eligible bachelor out of circulation.

Tracy Whitney. Meet Luis Hollander.

Hello.

What a beautiful yacht.

It really is built in the 1930s.

Just one of my sisters many expensive toys.

Hello.

Donald Pollan, or call me Butch.

Charles, wherever did you get this one?

How much more you type, you know?

Charles, such a poor turn you into a stand-hove.

Butch, behave.

Don't pay any attention to my brother.

No one ever does.

Come on.

Show you how.

Charles tells me that you're sailing for a TV tomorrow?

Celebrating my most recent divorce.

I just love to hear you, don't you?

Oh, I've never vented to hear you.

Oh, it's Andrew and Reggie, excuse me.

Hi.

I'm Tracy Whitney.

I don't know.

I've heard so much about you.

Charles tells me you're a what?

A bank teller or something.

Not exactly.

I'm in charge of the cable transfers department.

Oh, it involves moving money from one country to another by computer.

How interesting for you.

It gives you something in common with Charles, then anyway.

Well, I see you in that Charlotte.

Oh, bad, bad.

Boy, I expected you at the club on Saturday.

Yes, well, Tracy and I were.

But darling, I needed you.

You know how it always depend on that backhand of yours?

And there's the devil's cup to think of.

I don't see why we shouldn't win again this year where we can't.

You the new guy?

Winners?

Uh, Stevens, Jeff Stevens.

Oh, whatever.

Listen, Cap wants you to get that auxiliary generator working.

Here you go.

Three hundred dollars a bottle.

Don't tell me.

Two fifty.

But rich people never pay retail.

You, uh, work here?

I'm a guest.

If you break anything else on this showboat,

just keep on walking.

Somebody like me will clean it up.

Right.

Oh, are you all right?

I'm so sorry.

Never apologized to the help.

It's okay.

Are you sure?

Don't worry about the champagne.

If anybody asks, I'll say I did it.

No, don't do that.

Then why don't you lose your job?

Easy, calm, easy, go.

I'm so sorry.

Don't apologize.

I'll miss you.

Where were that cruise we took to the Greek island?

Oh, remember when Scotty almost fell overboard?

Remember me.

Hello, Charlie.

Charles, your father just phoned.

He wants to see you right away.

Something must have broken with that oil, Marcher.

God.

You better go.

My favorite people, Charles parents, like my very own.

You'll give them my love, won't you, Charles?

Don't worry, huh, Charlie?

No.

I'm gonna get you.

You act as if you're getting ready to face a firing squad, honey.

I'm dying to meet your parents.

I just wasn't expecting tonight.

I mean, have you told them everything?

I mean, you know about the baby?

Yes, of course, why shouldn't I?

I just want them to like me.

You're marrying me.

I'm marrying my parents.

And they'll love you, just as I do.

May I present Tracy Whitney?

It's so good of you to join us.

Charles, your father would like to speak with you.

I hear, good.

Dad?

This?

This Tracy?

How do you do?

Charles, something has come up on the oil company, Marcher, and Kuwait.

You'd better telephone Mecley.

She'll brief you on details.

All right.

Excuse me, honey.

Charles tells us your people are southerners, Miss Whitney.

Tracy?

Yes, sir.

My father started a small manufacturing plant in New Orleans.

When he died some years ago, my mother took over the business.

I'm very proud of her.

She's built it into a fairly large company.

And what does this company manufacture?

Auto parts.

Exhaust pipes, must they?

Daddy started out as a mechanic.

Well, to be quite blunt about it, news that Charles intends to marry you came to something of a shock to us.

Not to mention poor Charlotte.

Charlotte?

Oh, I suppose that Charles had told you.

Charlotte and he grew up together and everyone was rather expecting them to announce their engagement this year.

Now, of course, as you have become pregnant.

I must say, it's beyond me how in this day and age...

Mrs. Stanhope, are you trying to say that I'm trying to trap Charles into marrying me?

Now, really, my dear.

Charles wants this baby just as much as I do.

If I didn't believe that, I wouldn't be here.

Well, I see you can be blunt, too.

I think it's best, don't you?

Since I'm going to be one of the family.

Martin will take you home after you've dossed me off at the airport.

Darlene, I'm sorry I have to leave so suddenly.

I am glad you got to meet my mother and dad.

I'm not so sure they were glad to meet me.

Come on, scents, come on.

They'll be pleased this punch.

Once your new grandchild is born.

In fact, I don't think we're going to be able to keep them away.

This middle east trip is only two weeks.

Just two.

We'll get married the minute I return.

All right?

Better than I'll write.

Good night, Captain.

Don't wake me when we sail.

Yes, ma'am.

Hello?

You're new, aren't you?

I might say that.

My name is Jeff Stevens.

Hello, Jeff.

Do you know who I am?

I got a feeling you're going to tell me.

Louise Hollander.

Oh, oh.

Mrs. Hollander, huh?

I'm sorry.

Does that mean you're my new boss?

It's Miss Hollander, but you're right about one thing.

I am the boss.

And I have a little job for you.

It's the zipper.

I wonder if you could.

You know, I want to know what contortion is.

You could do this with your teeth.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night.

Hello?

This is Lieutenant Miller, the New Orleans Police Department.

Is this Tracy Whitney, the daughter of Doris Whitney?

Yes?

I'm afraid I have some bad news for you.

It's about your mother.

What is it?

Was she been in some kind of accident or something?

She's dead, Miss Whitney.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Tracy, I just heard.

I'm Hans Schmidt.

I was the foreman at Mrs. Whitney's factory.

Lieutenant Miller, New Orleans Police.

Hans, please take me home.

Home. Come on, Tracy.

Come with me.

Thank you, sir.

Why are they going home?

You have no home anymore, Tracy.

It's all gone.

The house, the business, everything.

Hans, what are you talking about?

Your mama didn't want you to know.

This man Romano, Joe Romano.

Six months ago, he came to your mother, said he wanted to buy her company.

Mom, I would never sell that company.

He offered her ten times what it was worth.

It meant she would never have to lean on you.

You know how proud she was.

The mama gave her a small down payment.

Big money was supposed to come last month at balloon payment.

In the meantime, Romano took over, brought in his own people to run things.

You were fired.

Tracy, he raided the company.

By the time your mother understood what was happening, the company was half a million in debt.

Romano had walked away with the money.

She killed herself, Hans.

She killed herself.

Why couldn't she simply have told them that truth had taken this Romano to court?

Romano works for a man named Anthony Osate.

Osate is behind every crooked deal in this town.

Thanks to him, the district attorney slapped your mother with an indictment for fraud.

She was facing prison, Tracy.

Why couldn't she have told me I couldn't help her?

Where is this guy, Romano?

He still lives here, but there's nothing you can do, Tracy.

You'll stay with my wife and me until the funeral anyway.

Thank you, Hans.

But I need to be alone for a little while.

I'll be alone later.

Promise.

Promise.

I want you to come by and pick up the rent.

Sally, Sally, don't talk to me about art deal.

Is that your job?

Right.

Mr. Romano?

How did you get here?

Your door was unlocked.

I was in the room.

I was in the room.

I was in the room.

I was in the room.

I was in the room.

Your door was unlocked.

Come on.

What is this, a job?

I bet you're Dino Saint-Gyrite.

My name is Tracy Whitney.

I'm Doris Whitney's daughter.

Oh, yes, I heard about your mother.

It's too bad.

So what can I do for you, Miss Whitney?

You can clear my mother's name.

You can sit down at your desk and write a statement telling how you start.

You can tell how you stripped her company and drove her to suicide.

You know what I think, Miss Whitney?

I think you need a drink.

Now would you like a scotch room, Artini?

Or you can watch me kill you.

You, uh...

You don't look like a killer.

Now why don't you put that down before it goes off?

It's going to go off, unless you do just what I told you.

I don't know what kind of crazy stories you've heard,

but I had nothing to do with your mother's death.

As a matter of fact, I thought your mother was one of the finest.

Ah!

Ah!

Do it, do it.

Come on, do it.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah-ah!

Ah!

Ah.

Hey.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah-ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Are you all right, Liz?

I killed him.

I killed him.

I killed him.

Ms. Whitney?

I'm Perry Polk.

The court appointed me your attorney as you did not name a lawyer when they arrested you last night.

I didn't know anyone. They said Ramano might die.

Oh, Ramano's gonna be just fine. You didn't hit anything vital.

I only wanted to scare him. I just went off.

You fled the scene.

I just...

How do you explain the painting?

What?

I was stealing a painting of Anthony Orsates, of Renoir worth half million dollars.

The police figure you ran off with it and hit it somewhere.

I don't know what to say about a painting.

You walked right into a setup, didn't you?

Look, by saying you stole this painting, Orsates can put in an insurance claim.

You gave him the perfect alibi.

The insurance company will be after you instead of them.

But you know I'm telling the truth.

Oh, you don't understand. Orsates owns this town and most of the judge is in it.

There is one judge. Judge Lawrence.

If I can arrange for him to hear your case, I'm pretty sure I can make a deal for you.

Deal? What does that mean with deal?

It means you'll have to plead guilty.

By not?

It's just a bargain employee. By pleading guilty, you save the state the expense of a trial.

Judge Lawrence sentences you to a few months and then suspends it.

I promise you miss Whitney. It's the very best.

Wait. I want to talk to my fiancé, Charles Stanhope, Stanhope Investments in New York.

He's on a trip in the Middle East or something.

If I could just get word to him, he'd get me out of here.

I'm carrying his baby, Mr. Pope.

That's the best news I've heard yet.

There's just no way Judge Lawrence is going to send a pregnant woman to prison.

Okay. You give me Charles's number and I'll get through to him, don't you worry.

In fact, don't you worry about anything.

I think we may just have this thing on the run.

Oh, you've got to have a baby.

Really Charlotte? You're too morose.

You just need a new man. I want Charles.

Okay Louise, you're our resident expert in men.

How am I going to get him back?

Some expert. I'm a two-time loser.

All I can tell you is that every man I've ever known has been very rich and very dull.

Maybe Charles has the right idea of marrying out of our set.

Thank you very much. I'm glad I asked.

Now, you all know which shell to pee is under, right?

Of course we do.

All right, gentlemen, place your bets and keep your eyes on the shell. The hand is always quicker than the eye.

You're not a sailor.

I'm not.

Which is stubborn, which is porn.

Why don't you ask me to unfurl the top cell?

Or, uh, dance the hornpipe?

Walk the plank?

Why don't you tell me about yourself?

You always quiz the help.

Do you always walk away from pretty ladies?

Yeah, ever since I'd incident with Shaw's hair, every time a pretty lady gets near, I get very nervous.

Maybe if I came closer.

I wouldn't do that. The deck. Slippery one went. You might fall.

You'd catch me.

You sure about that?

Now I recognize you.

You do?

You're an oil millionaire. You got tired of the cocktail party circuit.

And you decided to disguise yourself as a sailor and see the world.

Am I getting more?

Uh-huh.

You always write.

About something.

The court has been informed that the defendant wishes to change a plea from not guilty to guilty.

Are all parties in agreement?

Yes, Your Honor. The state agrees, Your Honor.

One of the reasons this great country of ours is in such pitiful shape is that the streets are crawling with people who think they can get away with anything.

And in some places they can. But in this state, we don't believe in coddling criminals.

When someone tries to kill in cold blood, we believe that person should be properly punished.

The defendant has admitted that she attempted to murder her victim while in the act of stealing an art object worth a half a million dollars.

Well, this court is going to see to it that you don't get to enjoy that money or your freedom either because you're going to be spending the next 15 years.

In the state penitentiary for women.

Mr. Pope.

Wait, no. Mr. Pope. Mr. Pope. What are you doing? Mr. Pope. Mr. Pope. Why? Don't I? No. Why? No. What? What did you do? I didn't mean it. No. No.

What did you do?

There you go.

Alright, you're on the plane.

Let's go.

Some of you are going to be here for a long, long time.

And there's only one way you're going to make it work.

That's about forgetting all about the outside work.

You can do your time, easy work, or the hard way.

We got rules here.

We tell you when to get up, when to eat, when to work, when to go to the toilet.

Break them rules.

You're going to wish you was dead.

Alright?

Now, strip.

Don't you know what the hell the word strip means?

Take your clothes off.

All of them.

Any venereal diseases?

I will soon find out upon the table.

I've been looking over your record.

I, uh, I see you're going to be with us for a long time.

Excuse me, it wouldn't be right again.

But, it hasn't Mr. Stanhope contacted you yet.

Uh, Charles Stanhope, or maybe his lawyer?

Stanhope? No.

I don't understand. He must know something by now.

But you see, I didn't really do any of what they said.

They set me up.

Uh, Ms. Whitney, my job is not to judge the merits of your case.

My job is simply to carry out the sentence of the court.

Now the court has found you guilty.

My best advice to you is just to accept it.

See you next time.

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comin'

No!

Oh, I'm here! I'm here! I'm here!

I'm here!

Hey, we got a new one.

Very nice.

How about you put her in here with me, Gladys?

Back off, Bertha.

She's been assigned to Ernst and Sill.

No, Bertha. You ain't going nowhere, are you?

You tell Ernie for me she better watch her bed.

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Looks like we got ourselves a new cellmate.

That's for me.

Tracy Whitney.

That's Nolan.

And that's Paul.

And I'm Ernie.

And when I say froggy around here, you tell me.

Understand that?

Miss Tracy Whitney, I asked you a question.

Let go.

She's got a couple of bruised ribs.

The cuts will heal up nicely, but she loves the baby.

Didn't even know she was pregnant.

Your playmates give me a cock and bull story about you falling off your bunk.

I want to know what really happened.

I fell out of my bunk.

Okay Whitney, let's see what a weak and a big dust for you.

I'm very big.

No!

No!

Jeff, no!

Say uncle.

You love me?

Don't try to change the subject.

Say uncle.

Do you love me?

Yes!

Say uncle.

Let's get married.

Boy, I never said that before.

It's never in my life.

But I wouldn't be saying it unless I was serious.

I love you Louise.

I don't think you know how much.

Yes I do.

Well, I don't want you to say anything.

Just think about it, okay?

I don't have to think about it.

Yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Listen to me.

I don't have a dime.

I have lots of dimes.

We can share.

Yeah, but everybody would say I was marrying you for your morning.

I've never given a damn what people think.

What do you think?

That I'm a two-time loser.

It's finally hit the jackpot.

Jeff, we hit married here.

Tonight!

Oh stop.

Oh, but it's perfect.

I want you to be sure.

I am sure.

Can't you see?

I'm just worried you're going to change your mind.

Oh, oh.

That's all.

Let's stop worrying.

I love you, babe.

I love you.

Send a letter to Delia Jordan.

Explain to her we're a worldwide organization which investigates the theft or loss of property

insured by other companies.

We don't insure individuals.

Nice of you to drop buy Cooper.

I've been looking for you for two days.

Hello, Dan.

I need you to get down to New Orleans right away.

I client company.

They're insured a painting.

The Renoir, allegedly stolen by Tracy Whitney who supposedly hit it before she was arrested.

You're going to name her the day Cooper.

Now find the Renoir and you're going to go start.

Ew.

Oh man!

Yeah.

Oh, thank you.

Come on.

Okay, we need time.

Out.

Come on.

You look pretty good for a week.

Big day, honey.

That's yourself a visitor.

Yarn.

Are you okay?

You okay?

I love Tracy.

You alright?

I lost the baby.

I'm sorry.

Did you talk to them?

How soon can you get me out of here?

I can't get you out.

How can I?

I mean, Bethesda, God knows what.

But I'm not guilty.

You can do it, Charles. You'll do it.

You will.

Charles, I'll listen to you.

You talk to them.

You're an important person.

Your family has power and reputation.

It's my family's reputation

that I'm concerned with.

You know I'd like to help you,

but I can't drag them through this.

I am sorry about the baby.

But maybe it's for the best.

Because, uh...

There needn't be anything more between us now.

Oh, my God.

My, my, my, look at what we have here.

It couldn't stay away now, could you, honey?

She liked it so much. She wants more.

Come near me again.

And I'll kill you.

Just like last time.

What the fuck?

Okay.

Party.

We got guns, baby.

Brains, too.

Didn't blow the whistle on us.

I hear they're moving you to another sale.

I asked to come back here.

What for?

For you.

I need your help.

To do what?

Escape.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

How many times I gotta tell you I ain't gonna help you escape?

I'm parole coming up.

Even if I was stupid enough to help, which I ain't.

Ain't nobody ever got out of here except through the front gate or in a pine box, so you might just as well rest your mind.

There's gotta be a way.

There's always something, something great, something great.

Sure.

Look at that ways.

One in a ways.

You use chewing gum one night.

You jam the lock on a cell door.

You sneak out to the yard.

You use a gun or take a hostage.

If they catch you, they give you a deuce and a nickel tail.

That's another two to five years on your time.

Don't sound good.

My life.

What about those service trucks that deliver the food?

Forget it.

They search them going in common.

Listen to me, girl. You don't get out of here.

What if you did?

There's nobody on the outside to help you.

No money, no car, no place to hide out.

Only thing waiting for you on the other side of that wall is Romano, Pope, and Orsadi.

Or did you forget, that it was the one who put you in here in the first place.

Oh, I forgot.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

So, Romano, it's an interesting choice.

Why don't you put some cake into your first Charlotte?

Maybe that'll help.

I hope.

What are you doing?

It's like shooting fish in a barrel.

No, no. Please, Uncle Willie, not this stuff.

Hey, buddy, boy, it's me, your Uncle Willie. How much is she wearing?

I don't know.

You don't know.

No, no.

Steven's Scott Puggarty wants a word with you.

Oh, uh, this is, uh, my Uncle Willie. This is Louisa's brother, Budge.

Uh, he's waiting.

Okay.

Hey, is that, is that your real name, Budge?

Uh, I got nothing against Nick.

Jeff, this is important.

Yeah, okay.

Budge?

Uh, all the best.

Oh, thanks.

I want you to know I'm sorry about your friend from the bank.

What was your name?

Tracy.

Tracy.

Wow.

Cheer up.

I think it's the chocolate.

I think something tells me she's very thirsty.

Thank you, Louisa.

Mm-hmm.

It's just a legal formality.

It should have been signed before the wedding, but, you know, Louisa,

she's not the most organized person in the world.

You got a pen?

Hey, wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

You're gonna read it?

Relax.

I know what it is.

Excuse me, family lawyer.

Uh, it's okay, Uncle Willie.

Uh, it's just a standard release form.

Uh, you usually will no claim to the family fortune right, Voguean?

Oh, please don't... don't... don't... don't... don't... don't... don't... don't don't... don't... don't don't don't don't don't don't...

I didn't marry Louisa for her stocks and bonds, okay?

Uh, where's your pen?

Yeah.

I can't use it.

No, not at all.

Uncle Willie.

Oh.

The pen.

Let me look at you.

You really love her, Don't you?

Yeah.

You son of a bitch.

You son of a bitch.

Cooper, I.I.P.A.

Insurance investigation.

I read your statement.

You confessed to stealing the Renoir.

It didn't take it.

It was a lie.

That lawyer, he was...

That painting. I didn't take that painting.

I didn't know anything about the painting.

I just wanted to scare Romano.

My mother.

She killed herself.

I'm innocent.

Everybody's innocent.

You can help me, please.

It's Whitney. I'm investigating a theft.

I didn't take it. I didn't take it.

They sent me up.

I know.

Then you can help me.

You can get me out of here.

That painting. They said it with the motive.

Wait, wait! Mr. Cooper!

Mr. Cooper!

Hey, hey, hey.

I've been looking for you.

They're gonna put you in with me when Ernie gets there.

Then we're gonna have a real good time.

Good. If you live long enough.

What do you want to fight?

Come on, let's have a fight.

You don't want that parole of yours anyway.

Not enough to miss your funeral, but...

Get out of here!

Something wrong?

No. Yes. I don't know.

I'm just... why do I go down to Bermuda for a while?

I've got a house down there.

Sorry, boys. You don't have a house?

Cleveland. But I hear the winners there are terrible.

Come on. We'll pack tonight.

Louise, we had to unpack from the London trip.

Well, I better save time.

I'm gonna start working with your brother unless we stay put.

Work?

Yeah, you know, a job, or a living, theyly bread him or any wine.

Oh, that! Oh, we have plenty of that.

Well, I'm serious.

It's not the money. It's just I can't sit around here doing nothing.

Are you calling me nothing? You have ten seconds to take that back.

You know what I mean.

I know what you mean.

Okay.

Bermuda's a lot more fun in the stock exchange.

Yeah, and we'll go at Christmas time. I promise.

Kill Joy.

You calling me? You're a kill Joy?

Uh-huh. You have ten seconds to take that back.

No!

I've been looking over Tracy Whitney's record.

She seems to be adjusting quite well.

She's been pretty quiet since that stretch in the bank.

Mm-hmm.

I don't blame her for not squealing owner cell mates.

It wouldn't have been healthy.

Oh, Whitney's all right. She's just serving her time.

Yay!

How you, pumpkin?

Hi!

How you feeling?

Okay.

Time to go back to your cell in.

Nightwarden, see you tomorrow Amy.

Bye!

Good night, Lynn.

I wish Lynn wasn't getting out. I just love her.

Well now we should be happy she's getting out.

But I'm gonna find you somebody real nice. Take care of you.

Promise?

I promise!

Come on, let's go to bed. You gotta get your ass.

Hey, Ernie.

Why'd you do that today?

Do what?

You know what?

Birth time?

I-I-I was good. You was gonna drive some of that

tie-worn stuff on her and get yourself killed.

You don't think I could have taken her?

Tracy,

ma'am a couple years back. All them nurses over to Baton Rouge got murdered?

Oh my God.

Birth time?

So don't go around making jokes about how you can handle birth time.

Why are you looking out for me?

I'll come you didn't tell nobody you was carrying a baby when you come in here.

I guess I didn't think anyone cared.

Al's always been one and a baby. Never could give him one.

Did you say Al?

My husband.

You are married?

You are green.

I've been thinking about this big escape of yours.

Maybe it's such a bad idea after all.

If I could figure out a way.

Then you're gonna help me.

What?

Cause the words gone down.

Soon as I get out of here, birth will go and kill you.

I'll try to find you.

Hi.

I'm Tracy.

Who are you?

Amy. Anna. This is Suzanne.

I used to have a doll just like her.

But her name was Scarlett.

Hi Daddy.

Hi Funky.

Mmm.

Is she gonna be the one?

We'll see.

Why don't you go on in the back and play?

Okay.

Now that Lynn Adams is being released, I won't be needing someone to look after Amy.

It's a voluntary job, but well, I thought you might be interested.

I'd like it.

Very much.

Good.

Well, now you spend your days with her and then go back to yourself in the evenings.

Lynn can show you the routine.

Thank you, Warden.

What's this about, James?

So a little Tracy is gonna be on the Annie.

Pretty so.

Does that mean you're gonna forget all about your plans for busting out of here?

You told them, cool it.

We gonna need that help if we ever figure a way to get you out of here.

If you are still going.

Ernie, I took that job for one reason and one reason only. It might be my way out.

That Amy's a cute little kid.

Maybe she get to you and you wouldn't want to leave her.

No one's gonna get to me again.

Oh no!

James said that.

Oh, excuse me.

You're looking pretty good out there.

Oh, that last set was murdered.

Hey, Hollander, where have you been?

Zell has been beating the pants off me.

Sorry, I got tied up.

You know, Jeff, right?

Zeller?

Hi, Jeff.

Hi.

Quincy?

We met at your wedding.

What's this about?

Butch bringing you into the firm.

What could I do?

My dear sister Louise doesn't give a damn about the business, but she's still a major stockholder.

Yes, and what Louise wants, Louise gets.

Quite a woman that Louise.

I think so.

Butch at Butch, Stevens will be bringing in his uncle's fortune teller as a consultant.

Well, she's never been wrong yet.

Maybe business will pick up.

Tell you what, we'll see you at lunch, huh?

Right.

Come on, Jeff.

Show you the rest of the club.

You a drink, sir?

I didn't order this.

You look like the cat that swammed the canary Zeller.

What's up?

We just issued our annual report for the meat packing company.

We're up 40%.

Why not?

You pay the meat inspectors enough.

As your attorney, I didn't hear that.

I'm not going to have a steak for lunch, right?

Look, he's talking.

And Butch, you still churning Mrs. Allen's account?

Mrs. Allen, no, she's a scene-out, isn't she?

Fortunately, yes.

Churning?

Churning, that's when you buy and sell the same stock for your client over and over again,

because every time you buy it or sell it, you get another commission.

So far, it made half a billion bucks off the altar.

But it's illegal, isn't it?

I didn't hear that either.

Legal?

What?

Come on, you've had your break.

Let's go.

Back in, too.

Oh, my mozzarella bag, you don't be afraid, Sherry.

Who are you?

How did you get in here?

Oh, fuck!

I am the market, you're so good.

I heard that voice before.

You are the red bandage.

Now, make it.

See, Ritty, you must hurry.

The father is coming.

Quick, quick.

See, Ginorita, quickly, you must hide if he finds you.

Gin, no.

Please, we're just getting to the exciting part.

Time to go back. You have to take your rest, remember?

We're not tired.

We don't have to finish the story. We can do something else.

No more, let's go. We have to take a nap.

The reservoir's warm. You can teach me how to swim.

And we can swim in the reservoir.

No, I couldn't. I don't know how to swim.

Let's not be late.

Hey, baby!

Hey, haven't been sleeping.

I thought maybe you'd be getting a little nervous

while we're Friday coming around the corner.

You two heard?

Ernest Walker, Friday.

And they'd be putting you in with me

until I decide you've lived long in your life.

I've been waiting for you, baby.

I'm safe.

I thought you was nurse, mate.

Oh, Amy's taking her nap.

Ernie.

Friday?

Just got the word.

I know.

I've got to get you out of here by Friday, too.

But how?

Watch yourself.

What's the laundry man doing here?

What everything was wanted in the prison.

Oh, that's what it got.

We used to do the laundry here.

Somehow all the nice uniforms had got tore.

Now the guards send their stuff outside.

Ain't it a crime?

Amy, I think I just found my ticket out of here.

Do you know what churning is?

Isn't that what they do to make butter?

It's what your brother, Bud, does to cheat clients out of their money.

Oh, that's funny?

Well, the pot calling the kettle.

This client happens to be a senile old lady.

An uncle willy never short changes anyone over 30.

Willy might not wear nice suits or belong to all the right clubs like Budge.

But my uncle has never gone for an easy mark.

This is silly.

What are we arguing about?

Nothing.

I'm sorry.

It's just business.

You were a businessman.

I was a con artist.

I never pretended to be anything else, not to you or to myself.

A con artist, Louise.

You find a deserving mark.

You set them up. You play it out.

You take the risk, but everybody has a fair chance.

I don't see any difference.

Well, if you don't see it, you don't see it.

Oh, I thought I was going to go straight.

I'm with a bunch of penny waiters and pinstripes.

Are we finished talking about business?

I'm going to go straight.

I'm going to go straight.

Oh, I'm going to go straight.

I'm going to go straight.

I'm going to go straight.

I'm going to go straight.

There's always a guard watching you.

When they fill up the laundry baskets and take them out to the truck.

That means you've got to get in that basket and get covered up right under the guard's nose.

Don't worry, kitty, though.

I'm going to keep that guard real busy.

Yeah, I want the driver to see me when I try and get out of the basket.

Ah, ah, there's a partition between the cab and the back of the truck.

So when he gets into town and stops for a light or something,

you open up the back, step out, real cool.

You can catch you a bus.

I got you a dress. I'm not sure about the fit, but...

Amigas...

Now, you've got to be in that laundry room tomorrow,

just on a afternoon by 1.30, or it's all over.

That's good. It's no problem.

1.15, I have plenty of time.

I left you some money. It's under your mattress.

Ernie, you didn't have to do that.

Use your head, girl. You ain't even got bus change.

Thanks.

Get some sleep. And remember, 1.30.

I'll be there.

You know...

It ain't gonna be no picnic tomorrow.

I know.

I figure even if I make it out...

sooner or later, they'll find me.

Bring it back.

Just as long as I get enough time to settle the score.

Tracey, come play with me.

No.

Oh, no. Look at my house.

You're the money, that new little baby.

No, Amy. I don't want to play.

What time is it?

Almost 12.30.

Back to work.

All right.

What's going on here?

You know, I find out about this dress in the next 15 seconds.

Or to strip search.

Well...

You know, I'm getting out today.

So...

I just snuck it up here to press it.

So as I... I can look nice when I meet my old man at the bus.

Please, Ms. Gladys.

Don't take it away from me.

You ain't get all back to work.

You ain't out here yet.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Look, Tracey.

Tracey!

Oh!

I was just about to bring Amy in for some lunch before she took her rent.

Oh, give me the mason, Tracey.

That's the governor arriving.

He's going to be turned to prison today.

I'm going to be lucky with him here at the party.

So Amy won't be having her nap.

Why don't you take her on a picnic down by the reservoir?

Oh, Daddy, I'm taking her.

I can't do that.

No, I mean, I'm supposed to help in the kitchen today.

We're going to even go down for her nap.

Oh, well, this just has to spare you today.

Not me.

How are you? Good to see you today.

Come on in here.

Hi, Bertha.

Looks like your little Tracey's about to fly the cook.

What are you talking about?

I hear she's going out with the laundry today.

So if you're really fixing the kiln, you better get out.

Amy?

Uh, the big hands are on the one.

Amy?

I'm sorry.

Amy?

Amy?

What's my catch?

Okay.

Yeah, right out here. Okay.

Okay, here we go.

Five minutes.

She ought to be just leaving the wardens' cottage.

Uh-oh.

Tracey's walking into a trap.

Get him down there, Tiki, and you stop him.

What are you doing, honey?

Back away from that door, Lola.

What are you trying to do? Get yourself shot.

Or maybe you know something you ought to be telling me about.

I don't know nothing.

Okay, this is going right into your hands.

I did it!

I got it!

I have an idea for a new game, okay?

Okay, we're both going to throw the ball, but we're going to see you can throw it to farthest.

Okay? Okay, I'll go first.

I'll go get it. You stay here. Okay, okay.

Hey, Tiki, look at me!

Tiki, look what I can do!

Amy, no!

Amy!

Amy!

Daddy!

Daddy!

Daddy!

You're so good, Tiki.

You're so good!

You're so good, Tiki.

Hey, Tiki.

Hey, Tiki.

Hey, Tiki, you're so good.

Hey, Tiki.

Hey, Tiki, you're so good.

Hi, darling.

Please, where have you been?

You were supposed to meet me in 7. I was worried about you.

I'm so sweetheart.

Didn't you get my message? I ran into Luke Wilson.

Who?

Who do you remember?

Luke?

Who do you remember?

Luke, she was out of Whiting. We went to school together.

You know how it is if I'm a missing.

Great, great, great.

While you were reminiscing, I'm trying to explain to the president of Oregon Industries

why my wife is too busy to show up for dinner.

You know how important that Oregon account was to me.

God, Jeff, if you could hear yourself, you're beginning to sound just like Budge.

Well, what's that supposed to mean?

Your business, your clients, your account.

Do you have any idea how boring I find all that?

It used to be such fun.

Well, thanks a lot.

Oh, Jeff, I didn't mean that.

It's just that I didn't think you were going to take this career.

You're so seriously.

There's so many things I want us to do together.

Laces to go.

Well, I'll tell you what.

You know the trip to Bermuda you're always talking about?

I think I can get away for a week or two.

Terrific.

If now on, I'll go to all those boring business dinners without you.

It's a deal.

I'm sorry I was so awful to you.

I know I'm selfish and spoiled.

But I do love you, Jeff.

I don't believe you.

You're bluffing me.

Bluffing?

Bluffing?

You shall see about that.

Lieutenant!

Come on, Doc!

In, see a meatic in spy.

Daddy, go away!

Where in the middle?

I have a message here for the commandant from the governor of Louisiana.

The pardons affect immediately.

You're free to come.

Please, pal, miss you so much.

I'll follow that message your.

You have Children's Health at SHI's Field Campus.

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And I want to thank Governor Haber for his family and humanitarian action.

I want to stress that this was not done because it was my daughter who was safe.

His Whitney has demonstrated remarkable courage under any circumstance.

I'm just delighted that she's been a return to society as an productive citizen.

A touching moment came when the little girl whose life she saved, they traced her Whitney goodbye.

Hey, I'm having you in dinner here at the club tonight. Do you want to join me?

No thanks, I got a heavy date.

You keep getting away with it.

Your wife ever suspect anything.

The question is, how does Louise keep getting away with it?

Yeah, well Louise has always gotten away with it.

You don't think she's going to let Jeff the carnival king keep her from having her fun?

Oh man, she comes over the best stories for that clown and he always swells and puffs.

When we swells and last night she had a budge keep him at some business dinner and half the night.

That's what you could be with me for crying out loud.

She used to do the same thing when I was singing.

Louise, your is worth it isn't she?

Oh yeah, it's just worth it alright.

Come on, tell me you're talking tonight.

To win we have a winner here, everybody wins here.

Seven tries, only a buck.

Women, you can't live with them, you can't live without them.

Does she know you know?

No, you get a killer?

No.

What about those guys?

Yeah, you're right.

The howling, close up book on him, forget it ever happened, that's a ticket.

No.

Come on, sit down, I got a bed made up in there for you.

What are you doing?

I'm going back to see Louise.

Oh.

Please, please.

Okay, here you go.

So I expect you to be going back to New York now, won't you?

Well, I have a little business I want to take care of here first.

You mean you ain't give up the idea on getting your revenge on our spotty and his people?

Oh, Sottie, mmmhmm.

Girl, you crazy?

Ain't no way you can mess with any of them dudes and live to brag about it.

They connected all the way back to Chicago.

Chicago?

Sure.

Oh, Sottie makes Sottie like he's a big dude.

But what I hear is that he ain't nobody here and boy for the big boss up there, cat named Novell.

Are you sure about this out?

Do I look like I just rode in the town on a load of poles or something?

Sure, I'm sure. I got my sources.

Why don't you just go on back to New York? Forget the whole thing.

You know, there was really only one thing that kept me going the whole time I was in prison.

I had a plan.

I don't want to give it up now.

There ain't no way you can talk to any of them dudes and tell them.

I think you won't.

I'm in terrible trouble, Mr. Bochamp.

Mr. Elkins, I'm a lone officer, is down at the other end.

Not that kind of trouble.

I just may have. I could lose my job unless you help me.

I'm in terrible trouble, Mr. Bochamp.

Mr. Elkins, I was a lone officer. I was down at the other end.

Not that kind of trouble. I just may have.

I could lose my job unless you help me.

You have a job?

I'm Mr. Joseph Romano's private secretary.

Oh, he has an account here. Well, last week or so, he told me to order some new checks and I just... forgot.

I'm gracious. It's so hot in here.

The air conditioning, it broke.

They said they have it fixed by lunchtime, but that's what they say. You know how it goes.

How may I help you?

I need those checks by Monday.

Oh, I'm sorry. It takes two weeks to process.

He's gone find me. I just know it.

Maybe I can put a rush border on it. Maybe by next Friday.

I'm afraid that won't help. But you've been so kind. I really do thank you.

Oh, here. Let me get you some water. This heat.

Oh, no. I don't want to be a bother. You've already been so kind.

Come on right now.

Now, I don't want you to worry about the thing.

I will see that you get those checks by next Monday if I have to go to the printers myself.

Oh, Mr. Bochelle. I'm so relieved. I could cry.

How many checks do you need? Miss.

Harford.

Lulee Harford.

500, he's here. But no name are addressed, printed on him.

Out of the madness, mostly, you know.

I'm so grateful, Mr. Bochelle.

May I know your first name?

Lester.

I will never, never, never forget this.

I'll see you Monday then.

I'll be here.

I'll be here.

Sleep well?

Are you working late again tonight?

What's this?

I'm going to go to the budge. You, Mr. Stevens, will be flying south to the romantic island of Bermuda.

Tonight?

Yeah, plain leads to seven.

Hey, I'll be coming down too at the end of the week, but I got to close that William steel first.

I have a hair pointed too.

Get your hair down and be a meter.

What's the matter, Louis?

Oh, nothing. It's just I'd rather wait and go down with you.

Oh, that's sweet.

But I'm not blind.

What's going on here?

I mean, here I am out working all night and you sitting home bored, Steph.

I just want you to be happy, Louis. You know that's the most important thing for me.

Come on. Rise and shine.

Yeah. No back talk.

I'll be down on a party.

Another honeymoon.

You know what they say.

I'm getting better the second time.

So how's Louis these days?

She left for Bermuda this morning.

I'm happy with you.

Listen, any of you know anything about computer frauds?

Why, you plenty of them committing one, Stevens?

No, I'm serious.

That's a real problem, everybody.

See, people are tapping into computers and ripping companies off of billions every year, and it gets worse and worse.

See, I bet this guy is an interesting old cager.

And he's come up with this computer that he says can't be tampered with.

Sounds like he belongs in your carnival.

Well, I think he's on to something, and I'm interested in raising money to finance him.

I wondered if any of you knew anything about computers?

No, not a thing, but we do know enough not to back some half-baked inventor, don't we, fellas?

All right.

Excuse me, Mr. Stevens?

You want a telephone? Mr. Bartlett?

Who?

John Bartlett.

Seems he's pretty eager to talk to you.

Oh, yeah, yeah, thank you.

Sure.

John Bartlett.

What's going on, Jeff?

Oh, he probably just wants to discuss that old doozemberg that we talked about.

Johnny's crazy about antique cars, you know.

I gotta go, guys.

Well, now, it can't be the John Bartlett.

I mean, what would Jeff be doing talking to the head of one of the largest capital venture groups in the world?

I just don't know how to express my appreciation.

Oh, I nearly forgot.

Mr. Romano asked me to find out what his balance is.

Here we go.

$4,400 and $6.

Now, you tell Mr. Romano that he needs to deposit some more money if he's planning to use all his new chair.

I see all of you.

I was thinking that perhaps you might take in a show with me, a senior?

I would love it.

But Mr. Romano has me working like this evening.

But I tell you what, when I'm finished, I could call you.

I'll be waiting.

I'll be waiting.

I'll be waiting.

I'll be waiting.

I'll be waiting.

I don't know how much longer I can keep up this southern fried airhead routine.

That's what Disney is.

I wonder what that stuff is the lister uses on his hair.

What in the world are you doing, Tracy?

We could clean that man out with all these checks.

Sure, sure, but he only has a couple of thousand in his account.

Anyway, that's not the plan.

Here, show me. Here, who?

See all these deposit slips? They all carry Romano's account number in computer code.

So any deposit made on these slips will be credited to his account, regardless of who actually sounds his slip.

So...

See all those customers filling out deposit slips?

Now, if they were using slips with Romano's code number on them, all their deposits would actually be credited to his account instead of to their own.

I don't understand.

You'll see.

This will become much more.

Who's that old character, Jeff's talking about?

Your information, budge. That old character.

Who's Professor Vernon Ackerman?

Who's Professor Vernon Ackerman?

Nobody really budge.

Only the most brilliant computer scientist in the country.

He's all over the news lately.

Professor, you have a nice trip back to Princeton.

Thank you, Mr. Stevens.

Thank you.

Jeff.

So, fellas, sit down, Jeff. You want to have a little talk with you.

Thanks, budge, but I really got to get back to your office.

Jeff, you work for me, remember?

Sit.

So, who's that you were talking to?

Oh, you mean Vernon?

Yeah, Jeff. Vernon.

What were you two talking about?

I'm thinking of writing a book about him. He's an interesting old card, Jeff.

Cut the baloney.

It's something about that tamper-proof computer, isn't it?

What if it is?

Why didn't you tell us Professor Ackerman was involved?

I thought you guys weren't interested in computers.

Well, we could be.

Couldn't we, fellas?

Jeff, how big do you think this thing could be?

Well, we're talking worldwide here.

Of course. If the Chicago computer works, I mean, what do I know?

Maybe the whole thing's worthless. I'm not a scientist.

Ackerman is worldwide.

Hey, forget about it, fellas.

You had your chance. You turned me down.

Jermett and Bartlett are back in this. You've signed papers.

No, not yet, but I gave my word.

Jermett and Bartlett are sharks. They'll eat you alive.

Buddy, this is your brother-in-law talking.

If you need development money, you go to your family. And friends.

Buddy, don't make me regret this.

It's okay to sell now.

Well, some creep named Cooper was noticing around, but he couldn't prove anything.

We just got the insurance check today.

Solly, you'll get your cut when you've moved our sotties' Renoir.

Alma May?

You're not Alma May?

No, sorry. Alma May took real bad, so Miss Woodley, down to the agency,

she asked me to fill in for her. Name's Harriet, sir.

Well, Harriet, I'm going out.

If a man named Solly calls, you tell him that I'll be back in 2.30.

Solly, I sure will tell him.

Hi, Ernie. You have our sotties' phone number?

Good girl.

Now, the big boss is Chicago. Nor fell. Got it.

And you're sure that Romana hasn't sold the Renoir yet?

That's it, baby, a little higher. A little harder, harder.

Yeah?

Rosario.

Hello, Monsieur. Monsieur, you must help me, please.

They lied to me. They promised you to give me half that money.

That meant, sweetheart, you must have the royal number. What are you talking about?

Sure. Your Romana and Miss Upope?

You said something about money?

Really? We do 500,000 from your picture. He said to me, if I sell the Renoir for him, he pay me half.

Now Miss Upope says, I can't have my money.

He did, huh? One was all this.

Oh, Monsieur, two weeks ago I sold that painting. Please, Miss.

You must make him pay.

Don't you worry about it, sweetheart. He'll pay. I promise you that. He'll pay all right.

This got a call from Rosario. He told me to meet him here at 2.30, and Joe, he sounded mad.

Relax, Perry. I don't know what's going on, but Rosario's got no reason to be upset.

Hey, Joe.

Hello, boss.

How you doing, Pope? You wanted to see me, Mr. Osati?

Yeah.

You know, if a man had drank here, what?

Sure.

I have a telegram for Mr. Norville.

The message is, Osati's skinning.

Uh, correction, sir. That's skimming.

SKI, M-M-I-N-G.

It's sign, Romano.

Will there be any reply?

Step on it, baby. Gotta get this car back to the funeral home before they find out it's missing.

Joe's a good man.

I'm sure he's a good man, but you're a good man, too, Perry. You know I like you.

You never let a little problem become a big problem.

Almost like I always say, a little problem's just like a snowball.

You don't want your snowball's gonna get bigger. So you don't let the snowball get bigger.

You're melted. Am I right?

All right.

I mean, an ask you something, Joe. Did you sell that painting of mine yet?

Not yet, but I spoke to my guy today. He's got it all lined up.

Oh, yeah.

What do you think I'll see out of that? Maybe, uh, half milk?

Yeah, I like that.

My nose won't be suckles, Ronnie. I never would have talked his job.

Oh, excuse me, sir.

The man he brought the tickets for you and Mr. Pope for re-edition narrow.

He's waiting for his money.

Tickets are real. There must be some mistake.

No, there's no mistake.

These are two first-class tickets for tomorrow night one way.

Some poor slabs probably waiting for those tickets right now.

It's got your name on it, Joe.

Here's two, Perry.

That's crazy.

Where you going, sir, sir?

I can't be standing out here all day.

Excuse me, sir.

Oh, come on. What is everybody got nuts here? What is this stuff?

Must be the same people with the tickets.

Yeah.

Same people with Joe's initials on it.

Okay, you set me up, right? I mean, what do we got? We got something going on in real?

I mean, I didn't ask you that, Joe.

Oh.

Uh, excuse me, sir, but, uh,

don't say I got to collect for Mr. Romano for these bags.

Out.

I don't know anything about this, Mr. Arsadi. I swear.

How much money you got in the bank, Joe?

Personal account? I don't know. Maybe a couple of grand in some change. I don't keep my gene.

Call him.

On some, Mr. Clark, the bank is closed.

Call him?

Sure.

Hello, this is Mr. Romano, Joseph Romano. Can you give me the current balance of my checking account?

But that's a half a million dollars. It's the wrong account, it's a mistake.

Come on, it's a setup, Mr. Arsadi.

I didn't have anything to do with this. Please.

It's a setup.

Milton.

Hello, Arsadi. I got a message from the boss, Mr. Norvell.

He says to tell you that it's snowing in Chicago.

This is it, gentlemen. The prototype model of the Sukava computer.

Sukava? I wonder why they call it that. Probably something technical.

Why is it so small? Any new choice, Aish?

Come on, let's sit there. Can we have a look?

Patience, gentlemen. Just make sure all the legal work is in order, right?

Can you imagine that clown? Just handed the whole thing over to his mom.

Where is Jeff, anyway?

I flew down to Bermuda to be with Louise. Touching.

Inexpensive, trouble free, uses less power than any computer on the market, no other representations of warranties, et cetera.

This is just the standard stuff. I wish you'd run it past me before you assigned it, but basically it's alright.

I'm in plaid, in fact.

Yes, bud, you may proceed. Give us a look, bud.

I think I just found out what Sukava means.

Abacus. What's an Abacus? It's used for counting, you idiot.

Think of it as an ancient oriental computer.

Check.

Hello. Call the bank. Tell him to stop the check I gave Jeff Stevens this morning.

I want him behind bars for the rest of his life.

I just read you the contract, bud. Inexpensive, trouble free, no warranties, et cetera.

It'll hold up in any car. If you want to make a fool of yourself and go public.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Stevens already captured the check.

Where the hell is Fogarty? I've been trying to reach him all day.

What?

Will you stop yelling and listening to me?

No, Jeff is not here, bud. Jeff is divorcing me.

I gotta go, Mom.

I did the best I could for you.

There you go. I'll miss my play.

Sure do head to see you go, Tracy.

You know the way you burn those dudes I think you got to make into the master criminal.

Yeah, I was always thinking you were so green. I had a lot of help.

Listen, baby. You were sure that Bank of New York is going to take you back?

Yeah, I know. I was a wizard then, Bank.

Well, if you do get up against it, you can always call Conrad Morgan.

Of course, Conrad.

Just a guy who likes to help out X-Con sometimes. He's in New York.

Okay, Ernie. Okay. And everything can be fine.

Come on, girl. Get you in there, boy. In style. Sit in there.

Sit in there.

Hello, Shirley.

Tracy. Long time no see. Why don't you go right on up?

Thanks, Shirley.

I can't believe that you're actually asking to be reinstated.

I simply assumed that you came here to offer an apology.

An apology?

For what? I not only received a pardon, I was never guilty in the first place.

Oh, you've been in the kind of tension for armed robbery.

I can't let you work here with the kind of clientele we have.

And the stand hope investment house is one of our best accounts.

Have you even considered what an embarrassment you'd be to Charles?

Do you imagine this carnival person taking advantage of poor budge-hollering like that?

I'm less sorry I haven't received a video.

May I see you, madam?

I see my party. Thank you.

I warned you we use about that Jeff Stevens character.

It just goes to show what happens when you don't stick with your own sword.

Don't you agree, Charles?

Yes, yes I do, Charles.

Hello, Charles.

Oh, my God.

Tracy.

Charles.

What are you doing here?

Your house man told me where I could find you.

Where did you come from?

From prison.

Surely you remember?

Charles, would you sit down?

More slowly.

Tracy, please.

You know it's really rather funny.

All those long hours I spend in prison dreaming up some way to pay you back.

Now I realize I already have my revenge.

You're going to be stuck with Charlotte and your parents for the rest of your life, aren't you?

I'll see you.

Poor Charles.

You know there's really only one big difference between you and me.

I'm out of prison.

But you never will be.

You know how long it would have taken me to get another one.

I'm not sure.

You know how long it would have taken me to get another one.

You know how long it would have taken me to get another money to get another fix this thing?

Hey.

You're a good kid, Jeffy.

You didn't have to split your take from that computer scan with me.

Yeah, I do.

Will you all I got?

All right.

All right.

Louise was a long girl.

So what's your next move?

Hey, Jeff.

You're a slurt guy.

I'm a slurt guy.

I'm a slurt guy.

You picked up a lot of class hanging out with those rich people here.

I had a talk, you know, a dress.

You've been to Europe.

I'll bet you could figure out a hundred ways of getting those things working for you.

Oh, yeah.

As long as none of them were legitimate.

They do me a favor, Willy.

The next time I mention getting married, settling down, going straight, just give me a good swift kick right in the rear end.

Okay?

Yeah.

Get him up!

Get him up!

I don't take shorthand, but my typing's quite good.

I'm highly trained with computers.

In fact, I could probably give you a lot of help with inventory control.

I got it.

I got it.

I've been trying to figure out where I've seen you before.

You were on TV, right?

Take the kit and prison down in Florida, you simply.

Louisiana.

That was pardoned.

Of course, I could learn short-hand.

Sorry, honey.

No January's.

Oh, that job's taken?

I see.

Will, oh, can you tell me?

I'll be saying my dear Miss Whitney, Ernestine didn't explain everything to you.

You see, I have a very profitable little sideline.

I have been most fortunate employing people like yourself if you'll forgive me of served time in prison.

What sort of sideline?

I'm in a unique position.

My clients are extremely wealthy, and they become my friends.

They confide in me.

I know when they take trips, what kinds of security measures are installed in their homes to protect the jewels I have sold.

Mr. Morgan, if you're saying what I think you're saying, I'm not interested.

I'm not a criminal.

I'm looking for a job.

And I'm offering you one, my dear.

It will take an hour or two of your time, and you will earn $25,000.

No, thanks.

Oh, don't worry.

I'm not going to tell anybody about your little sideline.

Worry?

Who would believe an ex-con?

Well, let me know if you change your mind.

Hey, sweetheart. Where's my order? I ain't got all day, you know.

I had a little something in savings before I was arrested, but it's almost gone.

I have to find something.

Okay.

Clerical.

Sales lady.

Security guard.

Sorry.

Cab dispatcher. Hotel made.

Made service.

You're assigned to the 12th floor, aren't you?

Yes.

One of our guests is missing a ring.

Sapphire and Diamonds, quite valuable.

I don't know anything about a ring.

I see, but you were in the room.

And you're only made with a prison record.

A little fact you seem to have omitted on your job application.

Look, you needed this job so badly.

I just thought you wouldn't hire me if you knew.

I didn't steal anything.

I'm sorry, Miss. You'll have to come with me.

You have the right to remain silent. Anything that you save.

I found it.

Really, you must thank me an idiot.

I put in the pocket of my coat and I forgot all about it.

So sorry to cause any trouble.

It's no trouble at all, Miss Marlow.

I'm just happy that the ring has been found.

That looks as if we made a little mistake, but these things happen.

Don't they, Miss Whitney?

Not to me, they don't.

Not anymore.

How do I get in?

I'll arrange a driver's license for you in the name of Ellen Branch.

You'll rent a car and drive out to the Bellamy Estate, arriving at 11 o'clock.

The patrol car won't be around again until 2 a.m.

You'll have the electric gate opener.

I'll give you the code for the alarm system and the combination of the safe.

The safe is upstairs in Mrs Bellamy's bedroom. First order, right.

You'll pick up the jewelry, drive back to Manhattan, and return the car.

There's a train leaving for St. Louis at 7.45 in the morning.

I'll reserve a compartment for you. I'll meet you in St. Louis, take the jewelry, and pay you your 25,000.

All white-settle.

All white-settle.

All white-settle.

You're coming back. I'll take you for it.

Open up, police.

All right, we're coming in.

What happened?

Who are you?

What?

I said, who are you?

I can't hear you. I can't hear you.

Why, why, why? That's better. I can't tell you how glad I am to see you.

I'm Ellen Branch.

Lois Hauskis. She's in Europe.

I know that. But she didn't tell me about no Hauskis.

Oh, that's Lois. But she told me about you. You must be Sergeant.

Durkin.

Durkin, of course. Well, anyway, I was just getting ready for bed when the alarm went off.

I was absolutely sure there were birds in the house.

Well, you can't always trust these electronic things. It must be just false alarm.

Probably. But I know it's silly, but would you mind checking? I'm all alone here.

I'll be happy to...

Oh, thank you so much.

Oh, good morning. Can I help you?

Let's see. Oh, your compartment's right here.

So you're going to St. Louis, are you?

Nice town, St. Louis. I got a

You take it?

Thank you very much.

I'll let you know what the dining car opens.

Thank you.

Hey, if you need anything at all,

why are you just gonna make call, little lady?

That's nice.

Doctor, I'm not hungry.

All right, uh, just a moment.

Is anything wrong?

Yes, ma'am.

You're under arrest.

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