J.J. Bealer:
Mrs. Hintten, where do you think you're goin'?
Elizabeth Hintten:
To Rigby.
J.J. Bealer:
That guy's in no condition to comfort you, sister.
Elizabeth Hintten:
I'll get help for him. Tug's dying. He can't hurt Tug now.
J.J. Bealer:
No... but *he* can get hurt. Now listen: you and me made a deal. He's safe as long as you keep it. My connection's got an eye on his door. If Rigby walks out, he walks out into a bullet. Yeah... if you think anything of Rigby, you better leave him be, as is. Now listen, you'll be all right. You'll get the payoff just the same. You came through!
Elizabeth Hintten:
Do you think I'd take any of that money now?
J.J. Bealer:
Why not? You need dough. I heard you talkin' about shippin' your husband back home. That takes money.
Elizabeth Hintten:
Yes, everything takes money - living, dying... but I'll earn the money I need from now on, honestly and decently.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:04