Coogan's Bluff Page #5

Violation of parole.

So thanks to you, Mr Coogan,

she will finish her sentence.

And... on the way

back to her place,

she and I had a long talk.

She's a painfully

graphic little girl.

She gave me a play-by-play

description of...

how you slept with her, boots and...

You came here at four o'clock in the

morning just to tell me all this?

I...

I thought I saw

something in you. I...

Shut up down there!

All this talk about Linny Raven.

Is that really why you're so mad?

- You're takin' me to Ringerman.

- No!

Keep goin'.

I'll be right behind you.

Jimmy! Jimmy!

Jimmy!

Jimmy! Jimmy!

- What the hell are you doin' here?

- I brought him here. I had to.

You shoulda seen him!

He was gonna bust my face open!

- Who'd you bring here?

- The cowboy.

He was right behind me

and now he's gone.

What'd you bring him here for?

You stupid freak!

Ringerman!

Ringerman!

Hey! Ringerman!

Jimmy! Jimmy!

Jimmy!

Jimmy!

Jimmy!

Come on, you son of a b*tch.

Come on!

You damn fool!

Hey!

Where the hell are you goin'

with my bike?

Hey!

Hey, come back with my bike!

Where are you goin'?

I'm makin' a citizen's arrest.

Take him back to Bellevue.

I'm gettin' too old for

these police cars.

When do "I" get him?

First you go to the DA's office,

then the state supreme court.

Then you don't lay a glove on him until

he's officially released by Bellevue.

Now, is that all right with you?

Yeah. That's all right

with me, Lieutenant.

Much obliged.

Come on.

Lieutenant.

- Sheriff.

- Thanks.

My regards to Tex... uh...

Arizona.

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