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He takes hold of Violet's pinky finger, stretching it out.
CAESAR:
I'm going to ask you where the money
is. Every time you don't give me an
answer, I'm going to cut off one
finger.
CORKY:
No.
CAESAR:
When I reach ten, then I'll start
with you.
He puts the finger between the blades.
CAESAR:
Where is the money?
Corky sees Violet thrashing helplessly. She has no choice.
Her mouth opens as --
The door buzzer rings.
Caesar is distracted, trying to think who it could be.
CAESAR:
... Mickey.
He sees the phone, where he dropped it, lying off the hook.
The door buzzer rings again, more insistently. Corky sees
him momentarily unnerved.
He looks back at her.
CAESAR:
I said where --
He starts to cut and Corky screams --
CORKY:
No! I'll tell you!
He stops, the door buzzing continuously.
CORKY:
It's over there in the empty
apartment.
As she speaks, the sound of the door buzzer changes.
CORKY:
I put it inside one of the paint
drums.
He is not looking at her; listening, he realizes that Mickey
is buzzing the other apartments.
CAESAR stands as the buzzing stops. He pulls out his gun
and aims it at Corky.
CAESAR:
He c*cks it.
CORKY:
You can't kill me yet.
CAESAR:
Why?
CORKY:
I could be lying.
His hand start to shake with ftustration. He is beginning
to hate this woman more than he ever hated Johnnie.
Taking a deep breath, he eases back the hammer.
CAESAR:
You're going to wish to God you hadn't
done that.
He kicks her again, snapping her head back.
After he leaves, Violet looks over and sees Corky lying
unconscious.
INT. HALL - NIGHT
Caesar tries to open the door to the empty apartment but it
is locked.
CAESAR:
F***.
At the end of the hall, the elevator "dings." Just as the
door opens, Caesar jumps back into his apartment.
INT. CAESAR'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
CAESAR:
Son of a b*tch ...
His mind a racing blur, he locks the door and runs back to
the bedroom.
INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
With another towel, he gags Corky and drags her into the
closet. In her pocket, he finds the key.
He closes the doors, then hangs up the phone.
Grunting, he hauls Violet up over his shoulder --
When there is a knock on the door.
Carrying Violet, he hurries to the kitchen, where he throws
Corky's gun into the freezer. Mickey is banging on the door
as Caesar heads for the bathroom.
INT. BATHROOM
Dropping Violet onto the floor, he reaches behind the curtain
and turns on the shower.
CAESAR:
Mickey will get in. I know he will.
We hear the water hitting the bodies while Caesar starts
tearing off his clothes.
CAESAR:
Violet. I can kill you right now if
that's what you want. If you want
to live, then you have to help me.
I need you to make Mickey believe
that everything is normal.
He picks up his gun.
CAESAR:
Tell me, do you want to live?
She stares hard at him and his gun, then nods.
CAESAR:
Good girl.
INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
We move toward the door as the lock clicks open.
INT. BATHROOM - NIGHT
Violet's hands are untied. She pulls off the gag and the
ropes at her feet.
Naked, Caesar sticks his head under the shower spray, wetting
everything.
INT. LIVING ROOM
Still dripping, Caesar walks into the room, a towel wrapped
around his waist, another towel in his hand.
Mickey and Lou are standing in the middle of the room.
Caesar jumps.
CAESAR:
Jesus Christ!
Caesar holds his chest, laying it on a bit thick.
CAESAR:
Holy f***, Mickey! You scared the
sh*t outta me.
He sees they both are holding their guns.
CAESAR:
What is this? what are you two doing,
sneaking in here with your peckers
in your hands? You gonna do me,
Mick? Is that it?
Mickey smiles, putting his gun away.
MICKEY:
No, Cease. There was no answer.
CAESAR:
I thought I heard someone knocking.
MICKEY:
I was buzzing, I was knocking, but I
guess you couldn't hear me on account
of being in the shower.
CAESAR:
Yeah, it was Violet's idea. I was
so wound up about Gino, she was trying
to help me relax.
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