Winter Kills Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1979
- 97 min
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But I got
a contract for you.
One of the biggest contracts
ever handed out anywhere.
Me? I-I'm a restaurant man.
You're also a thief
who is crazy enough to steal...
from Moey and Sam
I wanna pay back.
You are f***ing right.
I- I can pay back?
When you handle this hit,
you'll be paying back.
A hit?
Why me? There must be 200 mechanics around
here can make any hit better than me.
I told 'em. No good.
Those guys aren't political.
I'm political?
You were in Cuba. Very good
friends with a certain minister.
Gameboy.
You have a commie background
in the f. B.I. Files.
Commie? I was out of Cuba
Joe, what do you want
from me? You were in Cuba.
This is crazy. Anyways,
you gotta make the hit.
- Who's the contract?
- There are two.
of the first one.
You make the second hit.
I don't know him.
A- And who's the first?
President Kegan.
So diamond went back to Philly
to get ahold of captain Heller.
Heller was my superior officer
at the time.
Seven daughters
and a big house.
Daughters are expensive.
After the assignation, diamond's
job was to shoot the phony assassin,
Willie Arnold,
in the police station.
Heller was paid to get an in.
Heller was terrific
at organization.
Our last meeting took place
right here at this farm.
Here's two sets of keys
to the Engleson building.
Get them to the Texan when he
arrives tomorrow. Right, captain.
Willie Arnold should be planted in the
TV center warehouse by half past 9:00.
The motorcade will pass
towards city hall at 12:30.
Ray will give you your rifle and some shells
to have Arnold throw on the floor as evidence.
Tell Willie Arnold to go home after the real
hit. If we need him, we'll send a patrol car
Ray will give you
the rest of the details.
And when we arrest Arnold after the hit,
you know what you have to do. Right, Joe?
Yeah, I know.
There are a lot of things
All right, cut it out,
will you? Come on.
How did they find diamond?
IWho? Casper Jr. And his people.
Figures to me
the mob found him.
Diamond was with the boys
in Cleveland, Chicago, Detroit.
the president? Business reasons.
Heard a very big man in the
syndicate say one day that...
Kegan took $2 million in campaign
contributions from the boys and then...
didn't do anything
about it.
Nonsense. Tim didn't
need the money.
Who knows.
Anyway, whoever did it still
has a terrific amount of clout...
after it happened.
Yeah.
Hello?
You're home!
Nick?
Oh, wonderful.
II've been trying
to reach you for days.
Where are you? Grand central. I'm, uh-
I'm on my way over, okay?
Okay. I can't wait.
Yvette-
Oh, I got something to tell you.
I can't believe you're real!
Yeah, well, Im not real. I'm just
a more complicated new machine.
You're what?
You come on over and see
what this new machine can do.
I'm on my way.
I can't wait.
I love you.
Then come and get me.
IOh, shh! Somebody's
gonna call the police!
Shh. Shh.
Shh!
Marry me.
Marry me!
Shh. Shh. Shh.
Oh, marry me.
Marry me!
Yes! Yes! Oh, god, yes!
Oh, you make me so happy.
Shh. Come on. Somebody's
gonna call the police.
Shh.
Hi.
Hi.
- When should we do it?
- Let me rest a minute first.
No, I mean get married.
Get married?
You just said yes.
Oh, I always say yes
at those times.
You know I can't marry you.
What?
Come on. Up.
Ah, be right back.
- Why won't you marry me?
- You hardly know me.
We see each other. I talk to you
all the time. You talk to my machine.
I- Oh, so what. I can tell the difference.
- That's a beginning.
I'm making an honest
proposal of marriage.
Tell you what.
I'll give you a copy of my answering
machine tape. You can take it with you.
Come on.
Don't toy with me.
I'm serious.
We'll have this huge wedding
Saint Patricks?
What if Im Jewish?
That doesn't matter.
Pa knows the cardinal.
You see, darling.
I know all I need to know.
IYou know what? That you're in
love with my answering machine.
Well, Ill know you
better later on.
Do you know
what I do for a living?
- That doesn't matter. You will never
have to work again. - But I wanna work.
II'm assistant editor
at national magazine.
Maybe pa owns it.
Do you want a promotion?
I want my own life
too, nick.
- Well, Ill buy you whatever you want.
- No.
You just said no.
I said no.
How can you say
a thing like that?
Why complicate things?
We have great sex, freedom,
no kids, no responsibilities.
Why duplicate
- But we don't have to.
- We can make a mess of our own?
- Who knows what will happen?
- Don't ask me anymore, nick.
the answer's gonna stay the same.
I'd tell you why
if I could but I can't.
Don't say you can't.
Say you don't want.
I don't want.
Then forget it.
All right.
I think Id better
leave. If you want to.
if you'd like to meet her.
A friend? Who? Patty. She's
from the magazine. You'd dig her.
- Dig her? What does that mean?
- Whatever you want it to mean.
God, you're just
like the others.
Others?
How many are there?
Fewer and fewer.
Oh, I get it.
You're into women.
- I am a woman.
- You know what Im talking about.
Nope. And I won't marry
a person I can't understand.
Good night.
want, darling. It only goes one way.
Mr. Wilson?
Good evening.
Mr. Kegan. This is
a pleasant surprise.
Can I have my key, please? Certainly.
My, you're looking... worse
than Ive ever seen you, sir.
I've been traveling. It
certainly doesn't agree with you.
Good night.
Good night.
I'll alert the staff that you're
in residence. And get some sleep.
Welcome home, nick.
It's good to see you.
Good to see you too,
Raymond.
The maid is freshening
your room, sir.
Get me a double,
please, Raymond.
A double what, sir?
Uh, on second thought,
make it triple.
A triple what, sir?
Hello. This is Yvette Malone
speaking. I'm not home just now.
I hate this machine! Leave
your name and telephone number,
I'll call you when I return.
Please begin at the tone.
Hello, Yvette, listen,
Im sorry I was so, uh, rude.
I didn't, you know,
listen to you or anything.
I want you to know that I still
care about you and I wanna see you.
Why don't we have lunch tomorrow
at the Lorraine, huh? 12:30.
Nicholas?
Help! Help! Help!
Raymond!
I brought your drink, sir.
Hello. This is nick Kegan. A maid just left
my room. Have security stop her, please.
She tried to kill me.
Sorry Im late.
I'm glad you came. Well, me too. I
hate saying good-Bye to a naked man.
Excuse me.
Yes, sir. Can I help you?
We'd like a table, please.
For the two of you?
Yeah, someplace we can talk.
Well, Im sorry, sir. We don't allow
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