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How about we take a trip to X-ray and shine a light through your head...
Really?
-What? -We can't leave him here.
-Is he healthy? -Show him in, please.
-I'm Winston Guy. -I'm Maddie Hayes.
Or maybe you wanna get planted again.
-We cut the ticket in half. -Oh, boy.
I'm having trouble formatting the documents on my floppy disk.
If we found this ticket, how come lku and Bicky didn't find it?
-What was Harry doing in our office? -Trying to hire us.
-Is this what all the hubbub's about? -For a dead guy, you're one sly dog.
-There's the defective one. -What's the matter with this chair?
David.
...we're happy to allow you the pleasure of disinterring Mr. Soffer.
Slime line? That wasn't a slime line, that was library information.
-Am I right, Mr. Viola? -Right.
Just as I know you are a reasonable woman.
All right, good. Now, touch your finger to your nose.
Probably wasn't anything you could do.
You get creeped up about anything having to do with the big sleep.
I mean, he died all alone. No friends, no family.
-David Addison. -Harry Soffer.
-Right. As what? -Bodyguards.
Does the U.S. Navy know about this?
I thought chewing your pantyhose off was gonna be a lot more fun than this.
There was a burglary last night. Police are up there.
It was about--
I'd like to see you alone, Mr. Addison.
...to have me do this for you.
We can't get the best actors for these small roles.
David, you have devolved into something lower, viler...
I'll make you sweat. I'll make you moan.
So where does Guy fit into all this?
Security. For both of us. So we could claim our winnings safely.
I mean, going to your reward, crossing over to the other side.
Three DOAs. Gunshot wounds. Must have been quite a firefight.
Because that little old man was an extremely accomplished thief.
Madelyn Hayes, I'm surprised at you.
Hello.
-Harry? Don't you touch me. -She's a little standoffish at first.
-David, I can't do this. -Give me some help.
-You tripped me. -I didn't trip you.
-With fishnets on. -I'll dial for you.
After the three of us are done towelling each other off--
I had no idea you were so superstitious.
Don't they have anything better to do?
As a matter of fact, bring a girlfriend along.
Eureka, there she blows.
-I wish the paramedics would get here. -Did he tell you anything?
No, David.
-It's off already. -Well, get mine out.
Dead?
Oh, how can you think of about eating after today?
-Why can't we get through? -The circuits are busy.
You wouldn't happen to know where Winston Guy is right now, would you?
Yeah, great.
No conversations below the waist.
I'll be honest with you, this is all being filmed.