Pushover Page #2
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One long, endless quarrel.
And always
about money.
Never about
anything but money.
When I was a kid, I promised
myself that when I grew up,
I'd have plenty
of dough.
Plenty of it.
I'm doing all right.
I owe the China-man $2.30
on last week's laundry bill.
How'd we get
on to this?
I think I made a nasty crack about women.
Paul, she's going out.
I'll take it.
Change your mind about going out of town?
Yeah.
I took my car to have it serviced today.
Happened to mention the
trouble I had with it,
so the mechanic looked
at the distributor.
He said it hasn't
been touched in months.
My car didn't start the other night
because you did something to it.
Why?
Can't think of
a fast answer?
Yeah, I can think
of an answer.
I saw you walk
into the theater.
I liked the way
you walked.
As simple as that?
Sure, why not?
You're a liar.
You're also a cop.
You need a drink.
What do the police
want from me?
I wouldn't know.
Harry wanted me
to keep an eye on you.
Harry?
Wheeler.
He's a friend
of mine.
Harry Wheeler
has no friends.
He did me
a favor once.
And you returned it.
He didn't do me
that big a favor.
So you're a friend
of Harry's?
That's right.
From St. Louis.
He dreamed up
a pet name for me.
He did that
for a lot of girls.
anything else.
What was it?
He was kind of nervous when
I talked to him on the phone.
He gave me your name
and address, that's all.
A cop! A dirty,
lying cop!
Wait a minute, baby, take
it easy. Take it easy.
These last few days,
they weren't all just cop, were they, Paul?
No.
No, I learned everything I
wanted to know that first night.
I went on seeing you
because I wanted to.
But it's over.
What happens now?
I'm taking
you downtown.
to ask you some questions.
Well,
it's been weird
knowing you.
Not that
it matters, Paul,
but I didn't know
that Harry was
what he is.
He told me he owned
apartment houses in St. Louis.
He buy you
that coat?
Yes.
Who was his partner?
Partner? Yeah, there
were two on that bank job.
We only identified Wheeler.
I told you he didn't have any friends.
I met him at a nightclub on
the Strip. He came in alone.
He was always alone
if he wasn't with me.
And you let him
set up house for you?
All right.
He bought me
my clothes and my car
and a lease on a decent place to live in.
Things I've never had
in my whole life.
If you'd known where his dough came from,
would you still
have taken it?
Money isn't dirty.
Just people.
How's he getting
in touch with you?
He'd be crazy to try and you know it. Why?
It was just a lucky break
that we got a line on you.
He probably figures
you're clear.
Maybe he will try.
I suppose my
phone's tapped.
What happens to Harry
if he's caught?
He killed a man.
And the $200,000?
What do you think?
I think it's
a lot of money.
And right now
Harry's got it.
That's right.
Paul...
Go on home.
Why?
I wouldn't know.
Go on before I start thinking about it.
I don't want
to go, Paul.
Not yet.
We could have that money, Paul, you and I.
Look, Harry's going to
die no matter what we do.
So what difference will it make
if he shows up and he's killed?
Be a perfect set-up
for a cop, wouldn't it?
I could knock him off, hide the
money and call the meat wagon.
No questions asked.
Think what that money
could mean to us, Paul.
To you and me.
And I thought
I was using you.
Get out.
Get out!
Where'd she go?
Just drove around,
going no place.
Might have been trying to
make a contact or something.
She looks a little
frustrated at that.
Should one of us go down and relieve Paddy?
Hey, you with me?
What?
I thought one of us ought
to go down and relieve Paddy.
Yeah, yeah,
I'll do it.
What's she doing?
Hanging drapes. Oh,
you mean Wheeler's dame.
She's sitting over there
staring at the wall.
There's a little nurse
next door. Always busy.
Hasn't stopped
moving for a minute.
Hello. What's holding you up?
Where are you?
At the bowling alley.
Where else?
Don't tell me you
forgot about it?
I'm sorry, Rick,
I woke up this morning with a fat headache.
I think I'd better
skip it today, huh?
Sure.
Brew yourself some thick black
coffee. I'll see you tonight.
Right.
Why don't
you sit down?
Give your feet a rest.
I'm all right.
Are you?
What do you
mean by that?
You've been looking kind of
bad the last couple of nights.
Trouble sleeping
daytimes?
Yeah, yeah, the... So many
kids in the neighborhood.
The minute I get home, take a big
double shot, and wham, I'm asleep.
I'll have to
try that.
Why don't you go down and relieve Rick?
Right.
But why can't
I go up to the...
Please. Thanks a lot for the ride
home, but I've got to get upstairs.
But what's your hurry? It's early yet.
I'm awfully tired.
Uh, thanks anyway.
Now wait a minute.
Look, why don't you go up
and get out of that uniform,
and we'll go out and
have a drink some place.
Some other time. Good night. No.
Now just a minute.
Give me back my purse.
I'll give it to you
when you come down. Okay?
Now you're being very
childish. Give it back.
No, you're not going to get it. Hey.
No, I said.
Forget it. It's not worth
it. Now wait a minute.
You're going to come down...
The lady said good night.
I guess you
didn't hear.
Why don't you mind your
own business, buddy?
Now give the lady back
her purse and take a walk.
Look, chum, I don't
think it's any of your...
Be a nice fellow and
catch yourself some air.
Thank you.
Very much.
It was a pleasure.
You did that like... As if
you'd done it before a few times.
I was a bouncer once,
a long time ago.
Maybe I should
learn how it's done.
It might
come in handy.
Wouldn't it be simpler
just to avoid that type?
I really am grateful for what you did.
Never know for sure.
Some women like that kind.
Oh, well I don't.
Not that it matters, but I
didn't have a date with him.
I'm a nurse, and he goes with a
friend of mine at the hospital.
He offered me a lift home, and
I made a mistake and accepted it.
You don't have to
explain it to me.
Oh, no, it's
just that I...
I guess I didn't want you
to have a bad opinion of me.
Don't ask me why.
All right, I won't.
Shouldn't I offer you a cup
of coffee or something?
It seems the least
I could do.
After you learn
that hammer lock.
I won't need it. My
roommate hasn't left yet.
She's a nurse, too.
Night shift.
Maybe some
other time.
Oh. All right.
Well, good night.
Good night.
This is Paul. I may have to hang up fast.
Take the stairs and go up on
the roof. I want to talk to you.
Right now. Don't even
bother to finish that drink.
Sorry for the delay. I got tied up.
It's all right. The girl's
going out. I'll take her.
Over here, Paul.
You win.
Couldn't have
taken much more,
wondering what
was happening,
waiting for the phone to
ring and scared it might.
Thinking of you, wanting to
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