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But, uh... Packy might know.
Where do I find Packy?
Down at the pool hall.
But, man, he wouldn't tell you.
Not unless I say so.
And how am I gonna say so
locked up in here?
Suppose I get word to Packy that you
wanna see him? Have him come here?
Will you let him
bring me a cheeseburger?
Now you're talkin'!
(Sam) Uh... Virge?
A little careless, ain't you, Virgil?
Parked in the road, you could get yourself
killed. Anybody'd know where you are.
- You know what this land is?
- Yeah. It’s the site for the new factory.
I found a piece of wood in Colbert's scalp.
The lab identified it as pine.
Three people saw Colbert drive by -
alone-on the way back from Endicott's.
Colbert must have picked up somebody
in town and then come out here.
I tell you he didn't pick up nobody.
Sam followed him here, come up behind
him, just like I come up behind you.
- I heard you. Colbert would have too.
- He turned and he got smashed!
He was hit from behind!
lf Delores Purdy hadn't come in,
I never would have seen the truth.
I was hung up trying to get Endicott,
for personal reasons.
Do you know what I'm gonna do, Virgil?
I'm gonna take you to Brownsville
and put you on the bus myself.
You aren't taking me anywhere.
You dig? You're holding the wrong man!
The wrong man?! I got the motive, which
is money, and the body, which is dead!
- What makes you so sure?
- Why do you doubt it?!
Because Colbert was killed here!
Then driven back to town in his own car
and dumped on the streets.
Sam couldn't have driven two cars!
What do you want?
Give me till morning.
(Gillespie chuckles)
You know...
You know, Virgil,
you are among the chosen few.
How's that?
Well, I think that you're the first
human being that's ever been in here.
Well, you can't be too careful, man.
You know a lotta things, don't you?
Well, just what do you know
about insomnia?
Bourbon can't cure it.
Well... that's for sure.
Now look. I got no wife. I got no kids.
Boy, I got a town that... don't want me.
And I got an air conditioner
that I have to oil myself,
and a desk with a busted leg.
And on top of that, I got...
this, uh...
Now, don't you think that'd
drive a man to takin' a few drinks?
I'll tell you a secret.
Nobody comes here.
You married?
Ever been?
Ever been close to it?
Close to it.
Don't you get just... a little lonely?
No lonelier than you, man.
Oh, now, don't get smart, black boy.
I don't need it.
No pity, thank you.
No, thank you!
(knock at door)
- Yeah?
- Chief?
- Yeah.
- You know where I can find Virgil?
Who are you?
Packy, Chief. Packy Harrison.
I'm a friend of Harve.
- You got something for me?
- Yeah.
- Where you goin'?
- Where whitey ain't allowed.
- What the hell does that mean?
- You gave me till morning. Remember?
(car engine starts)
- Here's the car.
- He could have exchanged cars by now.
John, you stick here. We'll keep cruisin'.
You find him,
come back for me, you hear?
That's her place, here.
You want me to wait?
No, thank you, Packy. You go on home.
(bell tinkles)
Mrs. Bellamy?
People around here
call me Mama Caleba.
Mama, I'm not from around here.
But you can put me on my train.
You talk crazy. You gin-drunk?
Just homesick.
Lord, Lord!
Whisper two little words,
Mama, and I'm on my way.
Maybe... I don't want to sever
a beautiful child like you right out.
A man's name.
First name, last name.
The man who's paying you
for Delores Purdy's abortion.
You're the boy who works for Mr. Charlie.
I thought that's who you was.
Why you wanna do that?
Why you wanna help the police like that?
They stealin' your soul.
They chew you up and spit you out.
I'm not here to lay a finger on you, Mama.
It’s the white boy I want.
What you got against him?
He's paying for his fun.
How much? I bet you he's not
paying you more than a hundred.
You know how much he's got in
his pocket right now? More than $600!
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