Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye Page #3
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- 1950
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Right.
Well, the funniest
part of it
was when that
siren sounded.
Mason went right
straight up in the air
like he'd been shot.
What are you
so gloomy about?
You're off the
hook, aren't you?
You don't owe
anybody anything.
Except maybe society.
Come on, now.
Don't be foolish.
You don't know where
I got that money.
For all you know
in the street.
You're trying to get me in
deeper and deeper, aren't you?
Sweetheart...
right now you're in
over your head.
You stay here.
Who is it?
It's Vic
Mason, pal.
Let me in.
Reach!
What is this?
We're police.
Why, you...
Shut up!
Beat it.
He's not one of my
favorite people, either.
But I'll say
one thing for him.
He's got a heart as
big as a Mac truck.
You know what he did just
before we come up here?
He took all that money
you paid him
and put it right in the pot.
I don't think Cotter here
knows about the old lady.
Is that a fact?
You don't know
about the old lady?
Well, she's very, very sick.
They're sending her to Arizona.
But how far
will Mason's money go?
She needs doctors, nurses
a place to live
and plenty to eat.
It takes a lot of dough
for that sort of thing.
A lot of dough.
6,000 bucks!
Guess we better get on downtown.
Think we better put
the cuffs on him, Reece?
Nah, he ain't
got nothing on him.
You can put your
hands down now.
Sister, you better get
your coat and hat on
if we're going
downtown.
Come on.
Get your coat and hat.
You stay here.
I, uh...
I'm awfully sorry
about the old lady.
She's got TB.
Yeah, I know.
She has to get to Arizona.
Do you...
something into the pot?
I suppose it might
be all right.
How much did you
have in mind?
Oh, about...
about 1,400.
You got six grand.
You want to put
in fourteen hundred?
That's all there is left.
Mason got 2,700,
and the other guy got two G's.
There's almost five G's
right there.
And it was the first job
we pulled here
and we were on our way
through to Arizona...
All right, all right,
where's the dough?
In my coat in the bedroom.
I'll get it.
Don't bother.
Reece!
Get this guy's coat
out of there.
Bring the dame, too.
Come on. Come on.
We need a hundred bucks
to get out of town.
The old lady wouldn't
like that.
She needs every cent.
Now listen,
both of you.
I want you to get out of
town on separate buses.
Separate buses,
I said.
And don't come back.
Separate buses
and don't come back.
You got a good
memory, little girl.
Let's go.
Oh, mister?
Please...
could I have my automatic back?
Well, there are at least three
dishonest men in the world.
So you see,
I am not unique.
I wouldn't go through that again
for a million dollars.
Oh, we got off lucky.
Any cop that'll
shake you down
is a cop
that'll kill you.
And just for the
fun of it, too.
Don't ever
forget that.
And will you get rid
of that revolver?
I don't trust them.
They're always empty
when you need
them most.
An automatic is
the only thing.
Ralph, where are you going?
I'll be back
in an hour.
Don't go near Mason.
Please, darling,
stay away from Mason.
I wasn't even
thinking about him.
We're broke.
We've got to get money
to get out of town.
No, Ralph, no!
It's taking too much
of a chance.
You've done too much
already.
Your luck won't hold.
It better hold.
Darling, listen to me.
I've lost my brother,
all I had.
But now I've got you
and I don't want
to lose you, too.
I've got a little money saved
enough to get us
out of the city
out of the state even.
We could start all over.
You could get a job.
How much have you got?
About $20.
Be back in an hour.
It's Jinx.
Anybody with you?
No.
You don't have to say a word.
I know exactly how you feel.
They cleaned us, too.
Well, they
didn't clean me.
I went out the back
door of the shop
when I saw them
coming in.
Oh, you can trust
the Inspector.
I'll bet he took
everything you got.
Inspector?
That shakedown artist
was an inspector?
Yes, Inspector
Weber.
Hmm.
Well, cut yourself a piece
of cake, Inspector.
Hmm.
Cut yourselftwopieces of cake.
Do you mean to tell me
you've still got the money?
Yeah, sure. I've got two
grand right here in my pocket.
Well, that's wonderful.
Then we can all get started
in some new city.
Wait a minute.
Let's not be hasty.
I have an idea we can do some
business with the Inspector.
We might be able
to fix this.
It might be
we won't have to start running.
That would be all right
with you, wouldn't it?
Yeah, sure.
It'd be fine.
All right,
then we stay.
And I don't want
any arguments!
Now, what do we need...
What do we need to make some
recording in this place?
Well, we'd
have to have...
No, Ralph, we've caused
too much trouble already!
What do we need?!
Well, we'd have to have a
portable recording machine.
We use that phonograph
for the playback.
We'll have to have
some ten-inch acetates
some cutting needles,
and a microphone
with about 20 or
30 feet of cable.
All right, get them.
Get them
and give me your two grand.
Give me your two grand!
I might as well have
given it to Weber.
Oh, no. Weber would have
spent it foolishly.
I'm going
to invest it for you.
You fool!
You fool!
You crazy fool!
You said yourself a cop
that'll shake you down
will kill you.
You try and frame Weber
and you'll frame yourself
right into the morgue.
He's too smart for you.
Oh, no, he stopped
being smart
when he took my money.
He's still a big man
and he knows
how to protect himself.
Especially against small-timers
like you
that try and put something
over on him.
Go get the stuff
and start setting it up.
I'll meet you back here.
And darling,
by this time tomorrow
the word small-timer
will have walked
right out of
your vocabulary.
If we're still alive.
Mason?
What do you want?
I want a car.
I thought maybe
you could drive me
and Holiday out of town.
Sorry I can't help
you, Ralph old pal.
Very sorry.
Nothing I'd like better
than to drive you
and the dame somewhere.
And have you put a
bullet in my back.
Oh, you've got me
all wrong, Vic.
I'm not sore.
I'm not holding any grudge.
I can pay 2,000...
$2,000.
You didn't think
I'd let the Inspector clean me,
did you?
I don't care if you
can pay $2 million.
Get out of here.
Vic, you mean you won't help me?
I wouldn't cut you down
if you were hanging.
All right, Vic.
Hello?
Let me speak
to Inspector Weber.
Who's calling?
Vic Mason.
Yeah?
Hello, Inspector?
Ralph Cotter was just in here.
He offered me $2,000
to let him have a car.
Did you let him have it?
What?
Did you let him have it?
No, I didn't let him
have the car.
But I thought you'd like to know
about the $2,000.
Two grand?
Yeah, that's right, Inspector.
All right, thanks.
Okay, good-bye.
Jinx, how much longer
are you going to take?
Hurry up, hurry up,
it's getting close.
What's the matter?
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