Where the Sidewalk Ends Page #6
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had something on my mind.
What happened to you?
A run-in with Scalise and his pals.
Shouldn't I call the police?
Let's leave the police out of this.
I made a big idiot out of myself tonight.
Bigger than usual. Did I bungle this one!
I'll fix your head. Come with me.
I suggest you use an axe.
Here, come and sit down.
What did they hit you with?
Various objects.
Why did you fight with Scalise?
Did it have anything to do with my dad?
In a way, yes.
You don't think Dad did it.
You don't think he's guilty, do you?
What I think doesn't matter
a roll of nickels.
Most important thing
is that you need a lawyer.
That's what I came here for.
You need a big-time lawyer.
Here, hold this.
One that can't lose.
- But if Dad's innocent, I don't...
- That doesn't always help.
Innocent people can get
into terrible jams too.
One false move
and you're in over your head.
How much money have you got,
you and your father, for a lawyer?
None.
No savings?
No.
Paine got 'em, huh?
Yes.
Thanks for the facial.
I feel a lot better now.
You go on back to bed. I'll be back
You wait here for me.
You're not fooling me.
You do believe Dad didn't kill him.
Your dad never touched him. Good night.
Good night.
I'm sorry to wake you up, Paul.
I won't stay but a minute.
I need some dough.
Who stuck his finger in your eye?
I've got 700 in the bank.
That leaves me 300 shy.
It's for a lawyer.
Thought you wouldn't mind kicking in.
I want to get Norman Ackerman
He never lost a murder verdict
in his life,
but you gotta slap down
one grand, minimum.
Be right with you.
Who is it, Paul?
Mark. He wants 300 bucks.
- For what?
- For a lawyer, for his girl.
Since when has that gorilla-head got...
Shh!
Please, Shirley, don't argue.
After the way he treated you,
to have the nerve to ask for money!
I told you:
no arguments, please.You told me you were never
gonna talk to him again!
I don't know, Shirley.
Sometimes you really get me sore
with this kind of nagging.
$300 for a man you were gonna punch
in the jaw the next time you saw him!
I...
Take them to the Acme Loan
this time. You'll get more.
Who knows? I might even get
to wear them someday.
Yes?
'Detective Dixon is here
with a young lady.'
Have him come in.
Send off that cable, Mary,
I'll call you later.
- Hello, Mark.
- Hello, Gerry.
Well, what happened to you?
I'm just fine.
Oh, Mr Marsh, this is Miss Taylor.
- How do you do?
- How do you do, Miss Taylor?
- Sit down.
- Thank you.
I understand Ackerman's out of town.
When do you expect him back?
He's in Washington, he's due back
around five this afternoon.
I'd like to make an appointment
with him for Miss Taylor.
Her father's involved
in the Paine-Morrison case.
I read about it.
Thought you were on it, Mark.
I am. That's why I'm here.
I like stiff competition.
Here's your retainer
for Miss Taylor's father. It's $1,000.
I'll hold it. Come in around 5:30.
Mr Ackerman will see you, Miss Taylor.
Thank you. Thank you very much.
so generous. What you just did.
You're an amazing man. You know something?
I'll take a rain check on that.
I'll give you an alibi for your boss.
Tell him you're late
because of police questioning.
Mr Friedman has dispensed
with my services.
I'm the notorious
Miss Morgan Taylor: bad for buyers.
Might take their minds
off Mr Friedman's creations.
That mug! I'll run him in.
I bet you would.
All right. Goodbye.
Phone call for you, Mr Detective.
Do you want to answer it?
- No, I'm busy.
- That's what I thought.
I told him you weren't here.
It's wonderful how he looks at you.
He didn't even eat his ravioli.
He just eats you up with his eyes,
because you're so beautiful.
- Cut it out.
- What's the matter?
You don't know how to make love,
so I'm makin' love for you.
- Bye-bye, Martha.
- Bye.
It's a wonderful day.
my poor dad sitting in a cell,
and it's a wonderful day.
Isn't that amazing?
- Hey, Mark!
- Excuse me a minute.
- Hello, Mike.
- Where you been hidin', a manhole?
- What's up?
- Skipper's chewin' on the telephone.
Come on!
Do you mind going up to see Ackerman
alone? It might be better at that.
And wait for me at my hotel,
230a East 54th.
I'll be there, Mark.
And thanks for everything.
Let's go.
- You wanted to see me, Inspector?
- Come here, you.
Is this one of the men
who beat you up last night?
That was just a personal affair, sir.
Your personal affairs seem to be getting
in the way of the department, Dixon.
Take this man out and hold him
as a material witness.
You had no business going after Scalise.
You were asked not to. You were
told to lay off by your superior.
I thought I could get a statement
out of him.
Well, you didn't, and now
you've driven Scalise to cover
with your bull-headed tactics.
It'll take us days to find him now.
- I'll find him.
- You'll find nobody!
I'm not throwing you
out of the department, like I should,
but I'm inviting you to take
one week of your annual vacation,
beginning as of now.
I don't want to see or hear of you
for a week.
I want you go someplace
and get hold of yourself.
- Yes, sir.
- Look at you!
All bunged up like a barrelhouse vag.
First thing you'd better do is get
your head fixed up, inside and out.
That's all.
Yes, sir.
He's got a point.
You shouldn't have let Scalise go
until the Morrison job was cleaned up.
It looked certain
that Paine had done it, sir.
Get on this fella Steve. I got a hunch
he'll sing if you keep on him.
And try talking to him like Dixon would.
Yes, sir.
Sit down!
You are going to talk.
You were in that crap game with Morrison.
- Yeah, but I didn't see nothin'.
- Listen!
I want straight answers,
and I want them now.
Hello. Did you see Ackerman?
Yes.
You've been crying. What happened?
Mr Ackerman doesn't want
to take the case. He's too busy.
There are other lawyers.
I'll get in touch with Bill Cantwell.
He's as good as Ackerman.
It won't help.
It's no different than it was.
You felt all right this afternoon.
I didn't realise how serious it was,
but now I know.
I thought because Dad was innocent
- But it will.
- It won't.
It's already happened. He's in jail.
They'll try him,
and he didn't do anything.
Somebody else did it,
and he's got to pay for it.
- He won't be tried.
- Don't try and fool me.
Ackerman didn't take the case
because he was afraid of losing it.
That means they might find him guilty.
I'm not fooling you. Nothing
is going to happen to your father.
Why?
You didn't sound so certain before.
Now you're certain.
Because he didn't kill Paine.
But can you prove it?
- Yes.
- How?
Mark, you know something
you haven't told me.
That's right.
What?
What is it?
I'll tell you.
Please.
Oh, that's not fair,
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