The Whole Nine Yards Page #2
is gonna sound crazy...
...but I spent some time
with the guy today...
...and he's pretty nice.
And besides, he hasn't done
anything to me.
-He came on to me.
-What?
He came on to me!
That animal, he made a pass at me!
When?
Earlier. This morning.
Before you came home.
He said you guys haven't even met.
Who do you believe?
A killer or your wife?
Do I have to answer that?
Let's say...
...that he did make a pass at you.
The guy's been in prison.
He's desperate.
He'd sleep with a meat grinder.
You pig! You disgust me!
There's a known killer next door
who might slaughter us in our sleep...
-...and you won't lift a finger!
-That's right!
I'm not gonna lift a finger
because this is crazy.
You do this for me...
...and I give you your divorce.
And if you don't do this for me,
I swear...
...I'll make your life
so damned miserable...
...these past few years will
seem like a pleasure cruise.
I already booked your flight.
You leave tomorrow at 9 a.m.
You better start packing.
When are you coming back?
I have to reschedule
your appointments.
Shouldn't be more than two days.
-Are you going alone?
-Yes.
Good. Can you do me a huge favor
while you're there?
Go out and get laid!
Jill!
Call me the second you get back.
Better yet, call me right after.
Call me during. I want details.
Now, don't expect too much.
I'm not sure I'll be able to
contact these people.
It's not as if the Gogolaks
have a 1 -800 number or anything.
I know you'll do what you can.
What is this?
Good luck, my darling.
And hurry home.
Do they have vomit bags on the flight?
You're Jimmy Tudeski, aren't you?
Jimmy the Tulip?
Don't worry, your secret's
safe with me, sexy.
But you will never believe what
my darling husband is up to.
You're back in Chicago?
Great.
Tell you what, meet me
at Ekins Oyster Bar in 45 minutes.
-Dave, you got nothing to worry about.
-How can I not worry?
You're back in Chicago
to rat Jimmy Tudeski out to Janni--
But I'm not going to rat him out.
You think I'm suicidal?
You are a dentist.
Look, I have no intention
of ratting anybody out.
The only reason I'm here
is to get Sophie off my back.
All right, I've got a deadline.
I'll come by when I'm finished.
In the meantime, promise
not to do anything stupid.
-Why would you even say that?
-You married Sophie, didn't you?
I'll get the check then?
I'm sorry.
I must have the wrong--
What room you looking for?
You're in the right place.
You Nicholas Oseransky?
Who are you?
We hear you have information about
the whereabouts of Jimmy the Tulip.
Did Dave tell you?
-Who's Dave?
-What did he tell you?
Forget about Dave.
For our immediate purposes,
there is no Dave.
Dave does not exist.
So just answer my question.
Do you or don't you...
...have information regarding
the whereabouts of Jimmy the Tulip?
I don't know what
you're talking about.
Really?
Then I must have been misinformed.
I apologize.
It's okay.
Now...
...let's try this again.
We understand you have
information regarding--
Who told you that?
Why do you wanna clutter your mind
with the inconsequential?
What's important is...
...we know that you know
where Jimmy Tudeski is.
Look, I really have no--
-Won't you cry for help?
-Will it do any good?
Who are you?
Franklin Figueroa.
A.k.a. Frankie Figs.
I work for Janni Gogolak.
Oh, my God.
So where's Jimmy?
Look, I sw--
My brother, believe me, you don't
wanna dance with me all night.
And for a scumbag like Jimmy T?
Save yourself the pain.
Look, I really have no--
I may know where he is.
Well, all right. But don't tell me.
Let's go tell Janni.
-Mind if I piss a little blood first?
-Please, by all means.
My father...
...is a great man.
A man of vision...
...and character.
A man who stood up for his beliefs.
Unlike that rat-f***...
...piece of sh*t...
...Tudeski.
Can you...
...ask Cynthia to join us, please?
-Want a drink?
-Oh, no, thanks.
-Have a drink.
-Scotch and soda, please.
I want you to understand...
...Frankie explained to me you're
having a problem with your conscience.
It's just that none of this
was my idea.
Think it was mine? No.
If I had my way, my father would
still be running things...
...and I'd be somewhere like....
I don't know.
...Aruba.
Aruba's not that nice.
Excuse me?
You may like it.
I honeymooned there, and that's
probably why I didn't like it.
The thing you gotta remember is, when
we're talking about Jimmy Tudeski...
...we're not talking about
a human being.
We're talking about a rodent.
We're talking about...
...vermin.
-Where was l?
-Vermin. I think vermin.
We're talking about someone--
Screw that!
Some thing...
...that doesn't deserve
to be breathing...
...the air.
You talking about yourself again?
Mr. Oseransky...
...this is Cynthia.
Jimmy's wife.
Cynthia, it seems that Mr.--
Doctor.
Excuse me?
Dr. Oseransky. He's a dentist.
Whatever.
It seems that our dentist friend here
knows where Jimmy is.
Come to collect on the contract?
Since I'm the one that found this guy,
I want it. The contract's mine.
Just as long as I'm in on the kill.
So long as I get full price.
I wanna see that spineless rat beg.
Money doesn't matter.
Now I've heard everything.
Don't believe it.
This one? Kill you for a quarter.
Frankie will accompany you
back to Canada.
You will lead him to the man
you believe is Jimmy Tudeski.
-But, sir--
-Frankie, you'll let me know?
All right then.
Mr. Gogolak.
My wife would make my life even
more miserable than it already is...
...if I didn't at least ask.
Is there gonna be
any kind of finder's fee for this?
Finder's fee?
I tell you what.
Tell your wife we'll
work something out.
Cynthia, don't rush off.
We should chat a little.
I'll call you in the morning.
We'll leave first thing.
You won't do anything stupid
like leaving me in the lurch?
Who did you talk to?
What do you mean?
-You know Frankie Figs?
-I know of him.
When I came back from lunch,
he was in my room.
-Frankie Figs was in your room?
-Yes.
-He knew that I knew where Jimmy is.
-What did he do?
After he played congas on my kidneys,
he took me to see Janni Gogolak.
You're kidding.
Who did you tell?
I wanna know who you told!
No one, I swear!
Well, then how--?
What am I gonna do?
I'll talk to you later.
-Room service.
-This is Dr. Oseransky in room 51 9.
I'm gonna need a bigger
bottle of scotch.
It's me.
How you doing?
I don't know.
I've done something terrible.
What could be so terrible?
You've gotta get out of Canada.
Just get the hell out.
I'm in Chicago.
Yeah, I heard about that.
Have you seen Janni yet?
How'd you know?
Relax.
I know about the whole thing, okay?
Don't worry.
I'll explain everything to you
when you get back, okay?
In the meantime, have a good time
while you're down there. Live it up.
We'll talk when you get back.
If you say so, Jim--
You gonna invite me in, or do I go down
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