:07:02
...so the door had to be open at the time.
:07:04
Maybe he slippedin for a quick sale...
:07:07
...and the deal went sour,
orit was rip-off time and ba-boom.
:07:11
See the scorch mark over the temple?
:07:13
Yeah.
:07:14
The muzzle was no more
than threeinches away.
:07:17
But you see this?
:07:18
Your blow-back shot a good two feet.
:07:22
So the shooter's arm
will be covered with blood.
:07:24
I can tell you more when we pull him out.
:07:26
This blow-back, too?
:07:28
-Where?
-Over there on the window.
:07:31
No blood on the headrest.
Blow-back don't leap over things.
:07:34
That's somebody else's.
:07:39
We got a crowbar somewhere?
:07:43
Hey. It's a doubleheader.
:07:57
-I'll be right back.
-You're killin' him, Mad Dog.
:08:01
Get him some Melba toast.
:08:02
Mike, do me a favor? My name's Wayne.
:08:13
"Old black magic has meinits spell
:08:15
"That old black magic
that you weave so well
:08:18
"Thoseicy fingers up and down my spine
:08:20
"That same old witchcraft
when your eyes meet mine"
:08:27
Got any Twinkies?
:08:29
No.
:08:34
How about Melba toast?
:08:37
What the hell's Melba toast, right?
:08:41
Let's see....
:08:47
What's that?
:08:49
-A dollar.
-A dollar? Whatis this, a hotel lobby?
:08:53
Fifty cents.