Police:
Hey! Lt. Herschel! There's another one in the backseat with an ice pick in his neck.
Lt. Herschel:
[confused]
An ice pick?
[the policeman hands him the bloodied ice pick from Lonigan's neck and cleans it off with his hanker chief]
Lt. Herschel:
Looks like Lonigan and Tony double-crossed the dame and she tracked them down.
Sgt. Murphy:
Well, she's a persistent dame. Hell, she tore up half the countryside.
Lt. Herschel:
[gives Lonigan's dead body a friendly pat on the back]
Tough luck, Lonigan.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:48