White Heat
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:28:00
Stop crying. Nobody's going to hurt you.
:28:27
Mr. Fallon just arrived from the airport.
:28:29
Send him right in.
:28:32
Hello, Phil. How's the arm?
:28:34
I'll live. Hey, you're looking good.
:28:36
It's that prison diet.
Great chef in San Quentin.

:28:39
I hated to leave.
:28:40
You did a whale of a job.
:28:41
Most talkative con
I ever shared a cell with.

:28:44
That whole syndicate comes up for trial
in a few weeks. Now, what's that?

:28:49
You put it on a pole,
wind a spool of silk thread around it...

:28:52
and you hold the pole over the water.
:28:54
Then you sit under a nice, shady tree
and relax.

:28:56
After a while, a hungry fish comes along,
nips at your hook, and you've got dinner.

:29:01
For the next two weeks,
I won't think about anything...

:29:03
except the eternal struggle
between man and the fish.

:29:06
I've been promised a vacation.
You remember?

:29:10
Sorry, Hank, that's out.
:29:13
Phil, look at me. College degree,
lovable personality...

:29:17
and I spend most of my time in prison.
:29:19
An undercover specialist.
Eight sentences in five years.

:29:21
Dannemora, Sing Sing, Leavenworth...
:29:23
I joined the department
to put criminals behind bars...

:29:26
and here I am, stir crazy.
:29:31
Read this.
:29:42
Who checks confessions in Springfield?
:29:45
Every rookie knows Scratch Morton
went underground after that hotel job.

:29:48
You won't let Jarrett get away
with a two-bit prison stretch?

:29:51
-Maybe?
-Maybe?

:29:53
A hoodlum turns himself in
on a phony rap...

:29:55
and beats the gas chamber.
:29:57
I'll bet you he's thumbing his nose
at Uncle Sam now and loving it.


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