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and then dumped her

body in the ocean.

- You heard wrong.

- Perry.

I think it's pretty obvious

what went down that night.

- Is it?

- I think you know

what I'm trying to say.

- No, I don't think I know

what you're trying to say.

- What I'm trying to say is

that I think it's important

that you do the right thing.

- I think you should leave.

- How much are these?

- Look.

- I don't think

you're in any position

to tell me what to do.

- Listen, you know what?

It's your word against mine.

- Really?

Look at what I got.

- What's that?

- It's a surveillance

tape from the club.

It shows you leaving with Sherri

the night she was murdered.

- Murdered?

- Murdered, killed, whatever

you want to call it.

- Big deal.

You're on that tape, too.

Yeah, but I ain't dead.

Don't get stupid, please.

- All right.

What do you want?

- Well, that's easy.

How much is this worth to you?

- I don't know.

- 200,000 in cash.

- 200,000 in cash?

I don't have that kind of money.

- Oh, I think you have

that kind of money.

You have a successful business.

I think you have

a few properties.

I think you have

plenty of money.

- Who else knows about this?

- No one.

Not even the owner of the club.

And this is the

only copy, I swear.

- No, I don't have it.

- Well, you better do your best.

- Yeah, and then what?

- I'm out of your

life like that.

Okay.

- This is all I've got.

- Hmm.

How much is it?

- It's enough.

It's emergency money.

Actually, that's my

kid's college fund.

- I think this qualifies

as an emergency, don't you?

Do you have a bag?

Poor kid.

Too bad his dad's a

cold blooded murderer.

You never answered me.

- About what?

- How much are these worth?

- They're $1,000.

- I'll take 'em.

I should get out of here.

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