to support the right.
Push it as far away
f rom your face as you can.
Look right down the barrel.
And when he comes at you,
squeeze that trigger.
He'll go away.
I'll keep it.
If you have to, use it.
Promise me that.
You'll be doing
the son of a bitch a favour.
What's going on up there?
-Her agent. It's his birthday.
-Her agent?
Party time.
It'll be a long night.
Refill!
There she is.
-I didn't know if you'd come.
-I know. Same here.
Happy birthday.
Come on in. Take this off.
Tonight, we forget everything.
Everything, all right?
-All right.
-This is great.
-For you.
-Can I open it?
Aunt Caroline!
What's going on with you,
apart f rom this horrible business?
I think I'm in love.
Oh, I can't wait!
Wait a minute. What is this?
-Look at this! When was this taken?
-When you weren't looking.
I hate it! I love it.
I'm sorry. Tommy, would you
come back in an hour for me?
Yeah. It's just hard to figure out
what to do in just an hour.
Could you work it out?
-We'll save you a piece of cake.
-You're a piece of cake.
For he's a jolly good fellow
For he's a jolly good fellow
Which nobody can deny
Which nobody can deny
It looks like the burning of Atlanta.
Don't catch that wig on fire!
Happy birthday, Donald.
A man.
Michael?
Michael, where are you?
Birthday boy!
You take over.
This is for the musician.
Now you have 15 seconds
to gallop this up...
"Gallop this up"?
Then we all play bridge.
For I'm a jolly good fellow
For I'm a jolly good fellow
Don't take your fingers off the keys.
You gotta play too, Laura.
Now who's been murdered?
It's Michael.
He's...
I have to go to him.
What do you mean,
you have to go to him?
He's in a laundromat in Brooklyn.
He's drunk.
He just woke up there.
-He may kill himself.
-What if he kills you?
He won't.
Michael will only kill Michael.
I don't agree.
The night Elaine was murdered,
he came to me, terrified.
He came to you,
he took money and he left.
Yes, he took money, but he was
terrified and he needed help.
I could have been kinder.
Get the men downstairs
to drive you.
I won't lead the police to him.
It's time for bridge.
-Just a second, just go back...
-You keep saying that.
Donald, I don't know
how to get past them. Please.
Who is?
The lieutenant.
Now he's getting into her?
-That's what I hear.
-You make me laugh.
Hey, it's her.
Why is she going away f rom her car?
Come on, let's go.
Miss Mars, wait up.
Where you going?
Let us take you where you're going.
What are you...?
Listen. Come on.
You're not Miss Mars!
So? You're not Kojak.
What does that prove?
Hey, it's him!
-Why are you all dressed up like this?
-It's my birthday.
Wait a minute, you son of a bitch.
Where is she?
What are you, nuts?
I'm sick of this name-calling crap!
The doctor asked you
to stay in the hospital.
You could have at least
stayed overnight.
-I'm sorry.
-You could be hurt and not even know.
Please, don't.
I'm fine! I'm fine.
All right, I'm sorry.
I just don't think
I could stand to lose you now.
I can't stand to lose you.
Time for one of these bombs.
It's doctor's orders.
It'll make you feel
better than worse.
-I'll take one with you.
-You will not.
We'll get high.
-Where's your kitchen?
-There.
Now take your medicine for me
like a good girl, please.
Come on.
Thank you.
I can't cry.
I haven't been able
to cry for Donald.
I can't cry anymore.
I want to get you away f rom here.
Not without you.
I'll get it.
I hate bothering you, John...
...but I think we finally
got a break. We found...
That's good.
Be right with you, Sal.
-I think we have some evidence.
-What? What is it?
-Still have that gun?
-In the bedroom.
Good.
Why?
Hang on, Laura.
I think we got the son of a bitch.
-Be caref ul.
-All right.
Junk, junk, more junk.
Oh, God.
-Look at this!
-Sorry, I'm late. Traffic.
It smells like a gorilla cage in here.
It started f rom the f ront door.
What's in these box es?
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