:32:00
You're a friend of my brother's,
aren't you? I'm Emily.
:32:05
You're... No, actually,
I was just looking at the dogs.
:32:08
You're a friend of Wolf's
or they'd have torn your arm off by now.
:32:12
It's his shirt, isn't it?
How is he?
:32:16
He's good.
He's looking forward to coming home.
:32:21
Yeah, me too.
I miss him.
:32:23
Excuse me.
:32:27
I take it you're Mr. Caine.
:32:29
Whole towrs talking about you
and your partner after the other night.
:32:31
"Partner"?
:32:33
I just met that Mr. Fitz.
:32:36
I see.
A coincidence?
:32:38
- Yeah, that's it.
- Imagine that.
:32:40
You know my brother from prison.
:32:42
You and this other fellow
show up days apart...
:32:45
and just before
Wolf's coming home...
:32:47
and suddenly there's this huge bet
on a fight that sounds impossible.
:32:51
Coincidence just seems
to follow you around, doesn't it?
:32:55
You sure
you're Wolf Forrester's sister?
:32:58
People say I take after my mother.
:33:00
She was smart enough to get out of
this town while I was still in diapers.
:33:05
Wolf begged me to visit his dogs
when I got out, so I did. That's that.
:33:10
But let's not let anybody else
get the wrong idea...
:33:13
about me knowing Wolf
and being in prison.
:33:16
It's like our little secret.
What do you say?
:33:20
I have to go back to work.
:33:22
I have to ready Miss Parkins' basement
for a new tenant.
:33:25
I thought you worked
at the bank.
:33:27
Extra money.
I'm leaving soon.
:33:34
- Do we have a deal?
- I don't make deals with strangers...
:33:37
and little secrets
are for little children.
:33:40
Do I look like a child to you?
:33:43
No, ma'am,
you most assuredly do not.
:33:46
Good day, Mr. Caine.
:33:48
Son of a bitch. Ten ounces
and ten rounds? Forget about it!
:33:51
Nobody lives in town.
:33:53
Twenty-four hours, and forget your
fight. They've always been five rounds.
:33:57
Bullshit to your eight-ounce gloves
and five-round fights!