Lonigan:
[Lonigan goes into Bug's repair office]
Hello, Bug. Have you got a minute?
Bug:
[removes a magnifying eyepiece from his glasses]
Lonigan?
Lonigan:
You got new specs. Listen, snooper, did you sell a tracking homing device to a guy, a couple of days ago? A pretty good size. I wouldn't forget him.
Bug:
All my clients are confidential. You know that.
[Lonigan pulls out his gun and shoots a oscilloscope on a nearby shelf, frying it]
Bug:
Hey! That's a two-thousand dollar oscilloscope! Hey, come on, all this equipment's priceless!
Lonigan:
[pointing at another machine]
How much is that?
Bug:
Fourteen-hundred dollars.
[Lonigan shoots the machine]
Bug:
All right, look. I made up a unit like that, last week, for a guy.
Lonigan:
For who?
Bug:
Uh... Mr. Smith?
Lonigan:
[chuckles]
That's why I love you, Bug. You got so much imagination.
Bug:
[chuckles slightly]
Hey, look, I told you. All my clients are confidential.
[Lonigan points his gun at his face and Big quickly grabs a homing device from behind]
Bug:
This is the unit i gave him. It's just a standard model.
Lonigan:
Will it work out the same sender?
Bug:
[adjusting the device with his screwdriver]
It will now, but, you know, you gotta be within three miles of the transmitter.
Lonigan:
Bug...
[takes Bug's glasses off]
Lonigan:
these glasses. They're not you.
[drops them on the floor and crushes them with his foot]
Lonigan:
I'll be seeing you.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:30