Jim:
[strokes her long, brown hair]
Can't you give me a little help? Things are tough now, but...
[sighs]
Jim:
look, we're so very close, Lisa, we're very close.
Lisa:
[pertinent]
Jim, we are so close to nothing.
Mike:
[knocks, enters]
Christ! Where have you been?
Jim:
[bothered, sighs]
Go outside, Mike!
Mike:
They busted Joe Galano's!
Jim:
Wait outside, will you?
Lisa:
They busted Galano? Oh, God.
[to Jim:]
Lisa:
Now you can quit. Now it's all over. It has to be, it's too close.
Jim:
Stop acting like a middle-class bitch! You'd better make your mind up about what you want.
[rubbing her shoulder]
Jim:
Look, a couple more films, and we're clear!
Lisa:
[panicking]
Maybe... maybe you have to get straight. I mean, maybe.
[exhales]
Lisa:
Okay, I... I just can't do it here, I'd better go away. I'll take the baby.
[she picks her up]
Lisa:
What if something happens?
[tearfully]
Lisa:
What if you get busted? We're going to Ellen's. I just can't think straight now, love.
[heads upstairs to go grab some stuff]
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