Physical Evidence Page #3
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- Year:
- 1989
- 99 min
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with matching blood.
That's because Joe was framed.
We've got the alibi.
Paris put this guy up to it.
A lot of people
owe him favors.
Your alibi is a fabrication.
Prove it.
I will.
In the meantime,
you won't mind calling off
the tail you put on Joe
and me. It's illegal.
What tail?
A few nights ago, a cop
was hanging around farley's.
When I spotted him,
he took off.
Then yesterday,
a cruiser followed me
to Lou's, and then back here.
Did you get
the number on the car?
No, and I didn't
get the man's I.D. Either.
He was following me,
not interviewing me.
I didn't authorize that.
We don't do that.
Then you won't mind
undoing it.
The bartender is lying.
Just give me a minute.
You sure you don't want to come?
We got a private box at the garden.
All right. I'll bring home
Chinese after the game.
Have fun.
Yes?
Are you Jenny Hudson?
That's right.
-My name's Deborah Quinn.
I need to talk to you.
It's about Joe.
My husband
doesn't know I'm here.
He doesn't know
I know Joe.
Do you know
who Vincent Quinn is?
The d. A. Talks about him.
No one ever makes
anything stick to Vincent.
So it seems.
-He's my husband.
That must be interesting.
What are you so afraid of?
Joe was with me the night
farley was killed.
Where?
At my house.
Vincent was out of town.
It is not
what you think.
I got involved with Joe
shortly after his wife died.
That was 2 years ago.
That's right.
Vincent and I
were going through
some rough times.
This kind of rough.
The night
after he did this,
I went to farley
to have Vincent killed.
$10,000 up front.
Another $10,000 afterwards.
But I couldn't do it.
I called it off.
Farley wouldn't give me
my money back.
He played me a tape
of my meeting with him.
And he said
that if I didn't pay him,
he would play it
for Vincent.
So Joe fixed things
with farley?
I don't know how,
but he got my money back.
How far would you go
to repay an old debt?
What do you mean?
Would you commit perjury?
I didn't have to come here.
If my husband knew
that I was here, he'd...
I'm telling you
the truth.
Joe was with me the night
that farley was killed.
Jesus.
I cannot call you
if your phone is off the hook.
Oh, yeah?
I thought you were
giving that up.
Hey!
In your car, lady.
This is my apartment.
What the hell's
the matter with you, anyway?
I met Deborah
Quinn tonight.
She says she was with you
the night farley was killed.
Yeah, well,
she's makin' it up.
Is your bartender friend
makin' it up, too?
Nicks thinks so.
The whole world
has turned out to
commit perjury for Joe Paris.
Joe, this is a murder trial.
You have people
lying for you,
they will destroy you.
You coached him.
You spent the night with Deborah,
but you couldn't use her as an alibi.
And Lou owed you a favor,
just like delmar did, right?
What are you
gettin' so worked up for?
Tell me the truth, Joe.
It was easier to talk to Lou.
Do you know
Have you got any idea?
If she takes the stand
he'll have us both killed.
There was no blackout.
You spent the night with Deborah.
-There was a blackout!
But you spent
the night with Deborah!
I don't remember!
I'm not bringin' her in
on this.
She is your alibi, Joe.
If she's tellin' the truth.
I won't need an alibi
if we find out who did it.
Right now you are
the prime suspect.
Joe, I need to know everything
about your relationship
with Deborah.
-Why?
That woman had the oldest motive
in the world for killing farley.
If you're involved with her,
that gives you
the same motive.
I need to know
what went on
or the prosecution
will take us apart.
Are you still lovers?
No.
Then she's lying, too.
She said she was just with you.
What's goin' on? How could
that conceivably be good news
for the bond markets?
-It's very perverse.
And the Japanese will come in
and buy our bonds.
Does it worry you? As one who has
watched rates historically?
Everything worries me,
you know that.
Are you... are you a buyer
or a seller or just a fredder now?
Hi, Kyle.
Mmm, I hope
you saved me some.
But the trend lately
has been mostly upper rates.
So I've cut back
in the stock market.
Turn that down a bit,
honey.
Would you be surprised
if the market
was up 100 points next week?
No, I would not be.
I think we're...
I was watching that.
What's the matter with you?
I told you I was
going to bring home
Chinese food after the game.
Looks like
you ate it all, too.
Where the hell were you?
I went to see Joe Paris.
We're having problems.
Well, I thought
we were going to spend
some quality time tonight.
Ok, let's go.
It's too late.
I gotta get up early.
You are being infantile.
You went to the house
of a murderer!
I went to
the house of a client.
You said yourself
he's guilty.
I never said that.
I just thought
that we were going to spend
the evening together.
You went
to the ballgame, Kyle.
That was scheduled
and you know it.
I was back here at 10:30,
I didn't know
where the hell you were.
And now I find out
you were with a murderer
in his house!
I suppose he tried
to put the make on you, huh?
Knock it off.
-He did, didn't he? He did.
Get out of my face! And thanks
for the one goddamn egg roll.
Hey, there's another
sparerib here.
You want it, huh?
Take it.
Cute. You missed.
You're a jerk.
Oh, God!
Nobody to cover it,
and... and... and
nobody's over there.
So just get the guy
on the phone
and tell it to him straight.
I see your bartender's
off the witness list.
I was right, wasn't I?
Postpone.
I'd say you both
had enough enemies.
It was just a matter of time
till something like this happened.
Just be glad
farley ain't the one
that's bein' framed.
Use my desk.
You're all heart.
You know, you never
should have left
this precinct.
Those guys downtown
play a different ballgame.
So don't move around.
And anybody sees you here,
you tell them you're workin' for me.
Hi.
Tough break.
You're... you're
Joe Paris, right?
You'd feel kind of silly
if I wasn't, wouldn't you?
Listen, I hate to see
a fellow officer in trouble.
They get a cop by the balls,
they squeeze.
You need all
the friends you can get.
You got
somethin' to say, say it.
All I'm sayin' is that
cops gotta stick together.
'Cause nobody else
gives a damn.
Deceased.
Go on.
Deceased.
Dear God,
this makes me feel very old.
All my enemies
are dead.
...since '83.
Not all of them.
Paul lantz, lewisburg.
Harry Norton,
paroled '87.
Matt darby, blind.
Wait a minute.
Harry Norton?
How did he make parole?
Good behavior.
Good behavior? I sent him up
11 years ago on conspiracy
to commit murder.
What's the link
to farley?
There is none. Where is he now?
Norton fish, please hold.
What do you need?
Harry Norton.
He's getting his tubes
cleaned in Brazil.
Norton fish, hold, please.
Honeymoon.
He married Tanya.
Oh. How is Tanya?
Well, she married the boss.
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