L.A. Confidential
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:50:02
You like to shoot dogs.
:50:04
Dogs got no reason to live.
:50:08
Feel the same way about people ?
:50:09
what're you trying to say ?
:50:12
we got the shotguns.
:50:13
I don't own no shotguns.
:50:15
why were you throwing clothes
in the incinerator ?

:50:17
Say what ?
:50:19
A neighbor said she saw
you throwing clothes in the incinerator.

:50:23
Doesn't look good.
:50:25
I ain't talking till I see a judge.
:50:27
were you on hop ? You were passed out
when we arrested you.

:50:30
Ty and Louis fuck with that shit,
not me.

:50:33
where do they get their stuff ?
:50:36
Man...
:50:38
Give me one to feed the D.A.
It'll make me look good...

:50:41
... and I'll say Sugar Ray's not a punk
like his sissy partners.

:50:51
Tell me one more thing
about Jones and Fontaine.

:50:53
where do they get drugs ?
:50:57
Roland Navarette.
:51:00
He runs a hole-up on Bunker Hill.
:51:03
And he sells red devils.
:51:06
Exley's good, I'll give him that.
:51:08
I'll take a break.
:51:12
You know, Ray,
I'm talking about the gas chamber...

:51:16
... and you haven't asked me
what this is about.

:51:19
You got a big ""guilty"" sign
around your neck.

:51:26
That was masterful, Edmund.
:51:28
He's ready to go.
:51:37
Give Jones the newspaper.
I want him primed.

:51:40
Take the cuffs off, so he can read it.
:51:42
Ray Collins just ratted you off.
Said the Nite Owl was your idea.

:51:46
I think it was Ray's idea.
You talk, I think I can save your life.

:51:51
6 people are dead,
and someone has to pay for it.

:51:54
Now, it can be you,
or it can be Ray.

:51:59
Louis, he called you queer.

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