:31:01
You remember me - Doghouse Reilly?
:31:04
Come on. Let's go inside, huh?
:31:08
How much do you remember
about last night?
:31:12
- I was ill last night. I was at home.
- The hell you were!
:31:15
Before I took you home, you were
on that chair on that orange scarf.
:31:19
You remember all right.
:31:22
What do you want?
:31:24
I wanna know who killed Geiger.
Did Joe Brody do it?
:31:27
Joe Brody? Him?!
:31:30
Oh, come on!
:31:31
Let's not be clever, for God's sake!
:31:33
This is the time for a little old-fashioned
simplicity. Did Joe Brody kill him?
:31:39
- Kill who?
- Oh, Christ!
:31:42
- Yes. Joe did it.
- Why?
:31:47
- I don't know.
- Have you seen much of him lately?
:31:50
I hate him.
:31:52
Then you'd like to see him
turned in for the killing, huh?
:31:59
You're not Reilly! You're Philip Marlowe,
a private detective! My sister told me!
:32:05
So you "do" remember. You came back for
the photos and couldn't get in the house.
:32:09
Well, the photos are gone, so don't worry.
Just forget you were ever here.
:32:13
- Leave it to Reilly.
:32:15
I've got to go "now"!
:32:19
I was hoping to see Mr Geiger.
:32:23
We don't know where he is.
:32:25
Oh, really?
:32:27
- You are friends of his, of course?
- We just dropped by for a book.
:32:32
- Books, eh?
- Yeah.
:32:35
- Well, we'll, uh... trot along now.
- The little lady can go.
:32:39
But I'd like to talk to you, soldier.
:32:42
Stay awhile.
:32:48
Blood.
:32:50
Quite a lot of blood.
:32:51
Is that so?
:32:53
- I'll call the police.
- Yeah, you do that.
:32:57
Who the hell are you?
:32:59
Philip Marlowe. I'm a private investigator.