:33:00
That's the horse. Shotgun, in the fifth.
:33:04
You wanna tell my wife something?
What, Sidney?
:33:07
- That you spilled champagne over me.
- Go on, tell her.
:33:10
What are ya gettin' excited
about? Calm down.
:33:13
Sorry, Lorrie. I can't let
this man blackmail me.
:33:16
Blackmail?
:33:18
He wants me to print
a dirty little smear item,
:33:21
in exchange for keeping his mouth shut.
:33:24
About what?
:33:27
Foolishly, Lorrie...
I hope you'll understand...
:33:32
This cigarette girl. I was kidding
around. With the girl, I mean.
:33:38
I was kidding, she took it seriously.
:33:41
A case of bad judgment. Bad taste.
:33:47
I'm just sorry. That's all.
:33:50
Your friend, Hunsecker.
:33:52
You tell him for me
he's a disgrace to his profession.
:33:56
Never mind about my bilious private life.
:33:59
I run a decent, responsible column.
That's the way it stays.
:34:03
Your man prints anything! Use any
spice to pepper up his daily garbage.
:34:07
You tell him I said so.
:34:09
Tell him that, like yourself,
he's got the scruples of a guinea pig
:34:13
and the morals of a gangster.
:34:15
What do I do now?
Whistle "Stars and Stripes Forever"?
:34:19
What you do now, Mr Falco,
is crow like a hen.
:34:23
You have just laid an egg.
:34:25
Leo, this is the first clean thing
I've seen you do in years.
:34:51
Mr Elwell wants to see you, Mr Falco.