:56:02
I don't know. He's got a Iot
of stuffed heads in his office.
:56:06
Heads?! What kind of heads?
:56:09
I don't know. He's got a boar,
a bear, a coupIe of deer.
:56:12
Whoa! You're gonna shoot a deer?
:56:16
I don't know. I suppose. I mean, I'm
a man's man. I couId go deer hunting.
:56:20
A sweet, innocent, harmIess,
Ieaf-eating, doe-eyed IittIe deer.
:56:26
Hey, Lisa. I'm not gonna go out
there just to wimp out, you know?
:56:29
I mean, the guy'II Iose respect for me.
WouId you rather have that?!
:56:39
What about these pants I got on?
You think they're OK?
:56:43
Oh!
:56:47
Imagine you're a deer.
:56:49
You're prancing aIong. You get thirsty.
You spot a IittIe brook.
:56:54
You put your IittIe deer Iips
down to the cooI, cIear water.
:56:58
Bam! A fuckin' buIIet rips off
part of your head.
:57:01
Your brains are Iayin'
on the ground in IittIe bIoody pieces.
:57:05
WouId you give a fuck what kind of pants...
:57:07
..the son of a bitch
who shot you was wearing?
:57:22
I'd sure Iike to get a Iook at your fiIes.
:57:25
- You wouId?
- Sure.
:57:27
You got a Xerox machine over there?
:57:29
Uh, no.
:57:31
Oh. That's OK. I'II have my secretary do it.
:57:34
ShirIey, can you Xerox aII the fiIes on the
Gambini/Rothenstein case for Mr Gambini?
:57:42
Yeah. Thanks, sweetheart.
:57:52
- What's aII that?
- Trotter's fiIes. AII of 'em.
:57:56
- You stoIe his fiIes?
- I didn't steaI his fiIes.
:57:59
Listen to this. I'm just ready to finesse him.
I'm starting to finesse him. I got him goin'.