Mildred Pierce
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:15:02
You know that guy?
:15:04
Yes. We were married once.
:15:16
Paper, lady?
:15:18
No, thank you.
:15:45
Okay.
:15:48
He wants you now.
Now you can talk.

:16:00
lnspector Peterson, Mrs. Beragon.
:16:04
-How do you do?
-How do you do?

:16:06
Won't you sit down?
:16:08
Sorry about your husband.
lt must be a shock to you.

:16:13
Well, l....
:16:15
l'm afraid l don't quite know
how to begin.

:16:20
You see, the fact of the matter is,
Mrs. Beragon, we don't need you.

:16:24
You don't need me?
:16:26
l don't know how to apologize for
bringing you down here for nothing.

:16:30
But, you understand, we had to be sure.
Well, now we are sure.

:16:34
Aren't you going to ask me questions?
l thought you would.

:16:37
l know. Everybody thinks detectives
do nothing but ask questions...

:16:42
...but detectives have souls,
the same as anyone else.

:16:46
-Cigarette?
-No, thank you.

:16:49
Go ahead. lt's all right.
:16:51
Mrs. Beragon, being a detective is like,
well, like making an automobile.

:16:56
You take all the pieces
and put them together one by one.

:16:59
First thing you know, you got
an automobile. Or a murderer.


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