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Hello, I'm calling from the trip. I'd like to confirm a phone call. How much
money was involved?
Was it over a thousand dollars?
Was it over ten thousand dollars?
Do you think we can get somewhere today?
I'm tired of staring at your ugly push.
Likewise, Charlie.
Look, we all know in 10 years, paste -up will be obsolete.
Newspapers will be composed by computer, and there's nothing you or I can do
about it. That's your scenario, not mine.
Come on, Jim. Change is inevitable.
What are you going to do?
Protect my people.
What are you guys doing up there?
Call this a layout?
I call it a catastrophe.
You've got ten lines in all this stuff.
Jump it. Jump it to where? Catalina?
No.
No, not enough room.
Okay. Fine.
Cut the last draft.
Charlie, when you say automate, you're saying put 200 people out of work.
200 families in jeopardy, just like that.
It won't be 200 jobs.
If we lose one job to one machine, that's one job too many.
You know, machines create jobs in the long run.
In the long run, maybe. In the short run, we starve.
Look, how many men do we really need for a shift?
25.
I only see 11.
It's always been 25, Charlie.
That's what we need to get the job done. It's overmanning, Jim. One of the
reasons this business is in a crunch.
You want to see this paper healthy?
Give us the new graphics terminals and pagination.
Come on. Back to pagination. You want to automate us to death.
Everybody wants some sour balls and good hard candy here.
What do you want to do, Charlie?
Knock the men out of some jobs? Pay the paper a few bucks?
I want to save the paper, period.
That means saving all our jobs.
New sprint alone has gone up 12%. How's the livings gone up 20?
Mrs. Pinchot is aware of that.
I don't think she's sympathetic.
I think she wants to bust this union.
All she wants is a fair contract.
Sure she does.
Why does she hire Bart Franklin?
He's an advisor.
He's a hatchet man.
I can't take a contract back to my membership to cause any further
We might as well be signing our death warrant.
We've got two witnesses who saw a deputy seat up a guy in a drunk tank with a
flashlight.
How good are the witnesses?
Old man from Compton, high -rolling coke dealer from Santa Barbara. Both
supposed to be drunk driving.
Can we use their name?
I don't know.
They said they saw the guy being hit in the shoulder and the groin. They were
being careful to avoid the face.
Police beating with five points.
Good story.
We can get some witnesses' names.
How much do we need to go with it?
Well, the victim's name for a start. Otherwise, all we've got is somebody
they saw something.
They don't know his name.
Check their medical records at the jail.
Go easy, Rossi.
Work the story from the edges. Don't confront them or you'll lose it.
What?
What's wrong?
I'm okay.
Well, whenever I think about it, I get this choking feeling.
Business school hotshot, Bart Franklin.
Thought you said he was bright.
He is, but he scares me.
Not very long on compassion.
Well, that's reassuring.
I had the same situation at the London Times.
Wanted to automate, unions wouldn't allow him.
It was bitter.
I know.
No, no, no, I'm nervous enough as it is.
Well, I have courage. You're doing the right thing. It's getting harder every
day to get into the housing market.
You made the offer?
Yeah, now I'm afraid they're going to accept it.
See you guys at the union meeting tonight? I got tickets to the basketball
Oh.
Me too.
Okay.
They convinced me to go.
I've never seen the Lakers game before. Oh, I see. That's nice. That's nice.
You know, you could be involved in your own union.
I tried.
But all you get is a bunch of cronies sounding off about the good old days.
Nothing ever gets done.
I reminded you about this last week. I remember, Rocky.
Actually, Billy's right.
Our future is being decided by a bunch of loudmouths who love to make speeches
just to hear themselves talk.
I'm going to feel better just knowing you're there, Russell.
Thanks for the support.
How long would it take your computer to produce this fake plastic?
One minute.
At that rate, you guys could run out of copy.
You have a point, Mr. Franklin.
The old line of typers could set a few characters per second in less.
With phototypes, anything can do maybe 60.
Our computers can generate 9 ,000 characters per second.
Great. Who can read that fast?
Right now, the only step in newspaper production still being done by hand is
paste -up. It's highly labor -intensive.
Which brings us to pagination.
Say, this guy could be working for me.
This is pagination.
The ability of the computer to do paste -up.
Send the completed page directly to the press.
Marvelous. Now all we need is a way to automate writing.
It's coming.
I can't wait.
You say these graphic terminals would be installed in the newsroom. Well, who
would operate them? Editors and reporters.
You just need a small staff down in composing.
When do reporters get to go out and cover the news?
He's got this computer on roller skates that complains about its assignments.
Why should the reporters have to run the new computers?
We don't want to do the printing jobs.
Can I ask a question before we go on? Wait a minute, I'm not through. What's
story with the pressmen?
Are they with us or not?
I'm sorry to say the pressmen have voted to observe the contract, which means in
the event of a strike, the presses will still run.
Great. But the drivers will be with us, am I right?
You're right, Tim.
Let them print all the papers they want.
What are they going to get to deliver them, huh?
the floor here now look if the printers lose their jurisdiction the reporters
are going to take it in the shorts we're going to be the ones doing the layouts
on those terminals so be aware writers because you're not going to be writers
anymore you're going to be computer typists technicians so that's why we in
editorial are going to stand shoulder to shoulder with the printers in their
struggle to keep further automation from this newspaper
Here's Jim Bronski, president of the Printers Union.
We're in a dismal situation here.
We've been working three months in good faith without a contract.
It's obvious to us the Tribune is determined to automate.
A loss of 200 jobs is unacceptable.
We are prepared to go out on strike, and what we want to know is, are you with
us?
Joe Rossi Editorial. I have some questions.
First of all, how come we never get to hear management's side of the story?
How big is the strike fund, and can we afford to go out?
It's time to vote, Joe.
Yeah, I would just like to have some discussion.
Discussions? We've had discussions for weeks. Where have you been?
Look, it's time for a count.
How many would support the printers if they decided to strike?
Just got off the phone with a guy from Compton. He's too scared to let us use
his name.
I don't want this to get away from us. I got another lead.
Seems there have been other incidents like this in the same drunk tank. That
works it down.
Keep on. Let me know.
How was the ball game?
Oh, it was real good.
Two technical fouls. Kareem got 26 points. There was a popcorn fight in the
stands. What more could you ask for?
Last night, the union voted to walk if the printers did.
That's pretty stupid.
Oh, yeah? Why?
Nobody up here wants to go out on strike.
Well, I sure don't.
You know, maybe if you'd been there, you could have argued with him.
Maybe if anybody from here had been there.
Maybe.
You know, you get so concerned about things that happen everywhere else.
Political prisoners, the boat people, the hostages.
When it comes to something that affects your own life, you take some buddies and
you go out to a ball game. I'm sorry you're so upset, Russ. We should have
invited you.
Who cares about that?
You don't understand.
It was wristband night.
Oh, forget it.
I didn't know the numbers were this bad.
This newspaper will be in the red in one year.
Unless we do something about it now.
Do you think this new computer system will solve it? It's a logical solution,
yes.
Eliminate 200 jobs at $30 ,000 per year. That's $6 million.
Compagination costs $5 million before we negotiate the price, of course.
So, obviously, the system does pay for itself in one year.
It's not much fun, is it?
Some of those workers have been with us for 30 years.
Matthew hired some of them personally.
When you own something, you run it.
You're new here, Bart.
Maybe you don't understand.
This is a family -owned company.
There's a lot of feeling for the Pinchons among the older workers.
That's fine.
But we do have to stay in business.
Yes.
But it's clear no newspaper can survive in this market without automation. You
can't compete.
The printers won't budge on this now, Mrs. Pinchon. It'll only be harder next
year. There may not be a next year.
We've got to go ahead now.
But I want to be completely fair about this.
We will retrain any printer who wants to stay on to run these computer
terminals. And as a first step, we'll arrange to give classes in the building.
Of course. I'll have notices of the classes printed up and distributed.
Lou Grant will continue in a moment here on A &E.
Classes in composing? Before.
To foster management skills?
The theory is an editor should be able to perform all phases of the operation,
including paced up.
How come we never had to learn paced up before?
Well, before we weren't threatened by a printer strike and didn't need the
capability of producing the paper ourselves.
Oh, that's different.
Now we're talking about crossing a bigger line.
Sure looks that way.
Sorry, not me.
I'm no scab.
That's right, you're not. You're management.
We're trying to avoid a strike, Mr. Grant, but we must be prepared.
If this paper goes under, nobody has a job.
Showtime, Max.
Well, that's why I'd like to hire those people from Phoenix.
They can supply a complete newspaper team from truck drivers to reporters who
can produce the paper for you indefinitely.
Professional strikebreakers.
They even bring in their own goon squads to bash heads.
Bring in scabs and you invite violence. Out of the question, Mr. Franklin.
We'll put out the paper ourselves.
All right. But your union truck drivers will walk out with the printers. They
have a reciprocal strike deal.
All right. We'll hire the independent truckers, but that's all.
How could we discuss contingencies?
Now, my experience...
The most vandalism occurs just after the walkout.
We'll need security throughout the building.
Wait a minute.
Vandalism? By our own people?
I don't see that happening.
No, you're being naive.
The Union's objective is to shut this paper down any way it can.
I think we'd all feel better if you'd lighten up on the melodrama.
During the Washington Post strike, presses were destroyed, a foreman was
grabbed, a screwdriver held to his neck, and he was beaten up by his own men.
Maybe you could start taking this seriously.
Hello?
I've been checking my call. You know what it is?
160. That'd be a jog. That's not bad.
This is not after I jog. This is in the middle of the night, lying in bed doing
nothing but thinking about this house.
Give yourself a heart attack before the close of that truck.
Granted, the house is out of our reach, but so is everything else on the market,
and it's only going to get worse.
My monthly payments are going to be insane.
Buyer's remorse. Don't worry. Go away in about 30 years.
Have you seen this union notice? It's really going to happen.
Oh, hi, Adam.
Hey, I'm not in your union. I'm not a spy either.
They'll take a strike boat anyway.
I think that they're right.
It's not economically feasible to keep them on.
Economically feasible?
What about people, Art?
That's 200 families out in the cold.
We're starting to get some real solidarity here. Can you feel it?
It's kind of like the pep rally before a big game.
This is a pretty big game, you know. Donovan, hold it.
What's wrong?
They're management.
We're labor.
Line is drawn. Don't cross that line.
Should have choked about it.
Look, Rossi, you're not supposed to be distributing union materials in here.
You're going to give us a hard time.
If you have a problem with management, why don't you file a grievance?
No, no problem.
I want someone to cover those negotiations.
That could be tough.
With all this strike talk, nobody wants to do a piece on their own union.
I feel like working on the side of the newspaper.
We're all working for the newspaper, remember?
I get Sweeney to do it.
Listen, after the union meeting tonight, reporters are going to caucus at
McKinnis. I don't know.
Why not?
I'm just not a joiner, you know?
They make me feel alienated.
I withdraw.
I become depressed.
In other words, you've got things you'd rather do.
Well, yeah, that too.
Man, well, things are splitting apart in there.
Whether you like it or not, you're going to have to choose sides, or the sides
are going to choose you.
I've been a union man most of my life, Charlie.
So have I.
Did he say to wax first and then cut, or to cut it to size and then wax it? He
said to wax first, Lou.
Okay.
I was captain chairman on the free press, took them to the mat on some
procedures.
Management was always the enemy.
I feel like a traitor.
I know.
So did Church for making more than reporters when I came up. Yeah?
And the pressmen had to wear long underwear even in summer.
to keep from getting ink ground into their skin permanently.
Look, it was an important fight, Lou, but it's over.
Editorial conditions aren't bad. We're making more money than ever.
And we won.
Printer doesn't want it.
When we hire them to do a job, we can't guarantee it'll be there forever.
Some of those guys will be the first to criticize the welfare system, but isn't
that what they want?
Guaranteed jobs for life?
So you think this automation is right?
I think it's going to happen no matter what I think.
But if you could decide, it'll be better for the paper.
You wouldn't have said that ten years ago.
Maybe I've become more realistic.
Maybe you've changed.
Hiya, Lou.
Hi, Gus.
How skeptical.
Oh, come on, Gus. Give me a break. I didn't take this one.
Neither did I.
But I would sign them, huh? I have to say that. It's in my contract.
You know how long I've been a printer with the Tribune?
24 years.
No kidding.
I was a rookie.
I couldn't have been here more than two weeks.
When Matthew Pinchon came down on a tour of the composing room, he found out my
mother had been pretty sick.
So he says, go on, kid.
Take a week off.
For a man as good as you, there'll always be a job.
Yeah, well, Matthew Pinchon's gone, and so are the days when a company could be
run like that.
Everything's changed.
They're dumping us for a bunch of machines.
Gus?
I understand how you feel.
I just hope everybody understands one thing.
If it keeps going like it is, nobody's going to make it through, not even the
paper itself.
This could be the one that sinks the troop.
heard the Tribune's counteroffer.
Since they're determined not to execute a reasonable contract, the printers'
union is gathered here tonight to take a strike authorization vote.
Does that mean the reporters don't get to vote?
The union already voted to support the printers. If they vote to strike, we
strike. If the Tribune does not accept our contract, as it is right now with no
amendments, by midnight Thursday, the printers' union will go on strike.
All in favor?
Keep your hands up, please. This is a count.
That's it.
This is just theatrics. Right at the stroke of 12, they'll reach an
Maybe.
I never know what to wear on a picket line.
Lou Grant will continue in a moment. You're on A &E.
12 hours after the strike deadline and they're still talking.
It must mean something.
I was hoping it was a good sign.
Billy!
Yeah, Luke.
I just got a call from Sacramento.
A legislator's trying to put through the emissions control bill before the
recess. Give me an impact piece.
Throw in time.
That's a big issue. I know. Start now.
I want it for Sunday.
If there is a Sunday.
We can play tough, too.
Keep threatening, Bart.
It'll never... Please, cool it.
I think we've come a long way since midnight.
A lot farther than I would have gone.
Let's not throw it all away.
We have agreed to improve the pension plan by a point and a half each year
the next three years.
Yes, that's important.
But my people are still concerned about job security.
Mr. Bronski, we've been over that.
I can't take this back to my membership. They won't buy it, and I won't sell it.
The time pressure's what's killing us. We're all exhausted. Can't think
straight.
What do you say we extend the deadline?
Nobody wants to escalate this, Jim.
Lou?
Lou, I got it. What?
The witness to the police beatings can let us use his name.
What made him change his mind?
Turns out his brother -in -law's a retired cop.
The cop said the whole thing made him sick and if Melbourne didn't report it,
the cop wouldn't.
Can we use that, the brother -in -law?
He said yes.
I'll put it on the budget for page one. Wait till I see it.
Um... I don't know.
He
didn't
slam the door.
Is that a good sign?
I don't want that story.
Sorry, Noah.
Just leave your notes on file. What's his thought?
I just heard his story's gone.
Then I suggest you get your butt out of here.
Picket duty, huh?
We need your bodies.
Who's the morning person?
We've got to be out on the streets by 7 a .m. Come on, sign up. Animal.
Animal, am I glad I found you. We're putting together a strike newsletter for
the membership. We need a photo editing.
At least it'd be good.
Jonathan, great to hear.
Sign up over there.
Looks like this makes me nervous.
Let me see that.
Gretchen Howard.
Expected that.
Rosenthal. Lou Grant.
He's an editor. He had to stay in.
Adam Wilson didn't have to.
No, he's not a member of the union. He had the choice of going out with us.
must have had his reasons.
See, I don't care about his reasons. A scab is a scab.
I'm sure it wasn't easy for him.
Look, my friend.
You and I are sticking our necks out while he's inside getting paid.
Now, when we win this track, he's going to get the same benefits as we do.
We're going to nail people out there.
Sorry I'm late.
I was checking the presses out.
Everything's okay down there. Good.
There has been no sabotage.
No. Nothing important. Just a free elevator.
Oh, dear.
How long will that take to repair?
As soon as someone figures out a way to get a forklift out of the elevator
shaft.
Oh, my Lord.
What did they do?
Drive it in?
What happened, Bart?
Wasn't anyone assigned to secure the elevator?
Well, obviously, we do need some more security people.
And also, I would like more soap in the bathrooms, some food, and blankets and
cots. You expecting an earthquake?
No, but we'll be doubling and even tripling up on jobs.
So chances are we might have to spend a few nights here.
No, no, count me out.
I know it'll be a big struggle, gentlemen, but believe me, the
be worth it.
Opportunity for what?
To solve our labor problems once and for all.
You mean hold out longer than the Union?
Bust it to hell?
Not at all, Mr. Grant. That is not our aim.
Please.
Now let's get to it.
Don't let this guy Franklin get to you. He's just a hired gun.
Yeah, I know.
He'll move on and we'll be left with the pieces. Well, this is lousy, isn't it?
Well, it'll be over in a few days.
I don't know if I'll be able to do that picket line every day.
It's going to be tough.
Why'd you stay here?
For some reason.
I had to. I really didn't see that I had any choice.
Hi, Phil.
Mary.
Hi, Jess.
Hi, Lou.
Hi. Geez, you guys are having all the fun out here.
You want to join us for a couple of laughs before you go in?
Back time.
Hey, where's those shows that show the north?
Where is that fullback? Haven't seen her on the line yet.
Oh, didn't you hear? Ivy took another job.
She what?
on beach paper.
And she wanted to nail Adam Wilson.
Like to nail her ample behind.
Hey, Adam.
Hiya, Gus.
Get around the back.
Scavs will be driving and we want their pictures.
What for?
Psychological warfare makes them nervous. It doesn't even matter if you
film. How can you take this seriously?
You get a two -week vacation?
The company pay your medical bills?
Where do you think that came from, the goodness of Mrs. Pinstown's heart?
They're benefits, aren't they? They come with a job. Yeah, but nobody gave them
to us. The unions had to fight for them.
You're like my kids.
They take everything for granted, too.
says call key operator.
Call the key operator.
Well, where is she? She's on strike.
By the machine on the eighth floor.
I was just up there.
City desk.
Where's the drug bus story?
Coming.
How long is it?
Don't know yet. Adam hasn't finished.
I don't think it's going to fit in this little square I have here. It doesn't
even look like a square.
Lay it in sideways. Nobody will notice.
Oh, no.
I just dropped the president of France.
Slippery kind of guy.
Oh.
Charlie,
what does the front page look like? I'm picturing something like a crazy quilt.
Hello. I think I got to get another president.
I stepped on it.
Hey,
how do you feel?
They haven't invented a term.
You're sounding chipper today.
You know, I think we made page one look pretty good, considering all that stuff
was off the wires.
Mm -hmm.
In fact, the whole paper was there.
24 good little pages.
Do you think anyone out there gives it in?
Sure they do.
When they open that door in the morning and the Tribune's there like it's always
been, they care.
It means something.
I wonder.
You know that little talk we had when we were taking that class and you kind of
felt that I'd maybe... Oh, no, Charlie, that's not what I meant.
No, no, no, no, no.
See, it made me ask myself, why am I so gung -ho about staying in and putting
out the paper?
Okay. Why are you?
I guess I've got this old -fashioned loyalty to the printed word.
See, it's powerful, and it's vital to the expression of human thought.
Now, the printed word is in danger in this country, and I believe it's got to
saved.
Too many newspapers have been killed by strikes.
Isn't this a sophisticated way to solve a problem between people?
Walk in a circle and carry a sign.
Please throw on spheres.
Just barely.
You've got to have a picket line to maintain visibility.
Psychological pressure.
What are they doing up there? Why can't they come to an agreement?
The Trib's holding things up. They're going to want to get rid of all the
printers. That's just what our leadership tells us.
It's true.
They're going to outlast us.
They're still putting out a paper. We're on the street grinding ourselves into
the pavement.
Yeah, they're drying up.
Are you kidding? They're making more money with us off the paper.
Yes? What is it?
I'm all right.
I just want to rest a minute.
Hey! Hey!
Somebody get the paramedics! Get going, please!
Oh, God.
Help me. Did somebody go for help? Yeah, come as well.
I'm calling for the striking members of the Los Angeles Tribune. This is the
advertising manager. We're asking you to cancel your subscription.
Yes. I'm calling from the Tribune, and we're asking you to cancel your ads.
You're a union man.
Yes. Well,
we're on strike, sir. Yes.
Thank you so much. Thank you.
You know, this is crazy.
For years I've been trying to get people to read the Trib. Now we're trying to
get them to stop.
Did you see today's paper?
No features, no late sports.
It's all wire service.
So we're making the Trib look lousy. I don't think that's cause for
I just think of the guys who are losing their jobs.
The Trib is just a corporate race.
What are you doing, revisiting the 60s?
Yeah, it feels like the 60s.
I mean, all of a sudden, we're involved in a cause, and we're closer to people,
we're fighting a good fight.
Gives you a good feeling, doesn't it?
I've got a problem here.
I've got two incidents of police beatings in the drunk tank and nowhere
the damn story.
Give it to the Times.
I couldn't do that.
Okay.
Still, it's an important story. It ought to get out.
Pick the small, struggling paper of your choice.
Put them on the map.
That's a great idea.
Who do I want to owe me one?
Hey, Emma, how you doing?
Printer. Gus Murray.
Nightclub.
He just died.
Out there on the line?
Oh, God.
He had a heart attack.
I said he had a couple before.
He was out there every day in the smog, walking the damn line.
Are you all right?
Yeah.
I'm all right.
That makes me feel sick.
It just happened just like that?
You push people and push them.
Hold out, play games.
What do they expect?
The bastards.
How many miles do you suppose we've lost?
Three weeks, a lot.
Art, you made fun of this in the beginning, but you hung in.
Don't let this tough interior fool you.
accepted the principle of automation.
They've got a pretty good package. I mean, each man displaced by technology
a $20 ,000 buyout.
That's, well, for the young guys who can learn new jobs or the guys old enough
to retire.
But what about the men in between?
It's tough to start over.
Those who remain with the newspaper will be retrained.
And we've sweetened the pension plan and profit sharing.
If it's not sweet enough, they would have settled.
Well, we don't want to give away the store.
What the hell are you waiting for? Somebody else to drop dead?
That was not necessary.
The man who died out there was a friend.
It happened on the picket line. Doesn't that tell you something, Franklin?
That's enough, Mr. Grant.
It sure as hell tells me something.
You want to push this as far as you can. You were never bargaining in good
faith, were you?
You've got your own private game.
And I feel like a fool.
Lou Grant will continue in a moment here on A &E.
To Lou Grant.
Now, the janitors want out, too.
How can anybody tell?
Mind if I get some stuff out of my desk?
I
didn't
touch the thing.
Look, Adam, just don't talk to me, okay? Oh, come on.
No, I mean it.
What is this, another union rule?
No, it's my rule from now on.
You could have gone with us, but you didn't.
A lot of people aren't going to forget.
I had to, Rossi. I'm not in the union.
I just couldn't do that to my family. Right.
You're single. You don't have any responsibility.
You have no right to judge me.
I do, Adam.
I do.
You got the keys to Billy's desk?
Sure.
Where's Billy?
She got hurt.
She did? What happened?
She was on the line. Somebody threw something and hit her in the head. Is
okay? I hope so. I took her to the hospital and now she's home.
I hope you understand this,
Charlie. For over three weeks, I've been waking up, looking in the mirror and
thinking, who is that jerk?
So, what do you mean?
It means it's gotten more and more difficult for me to stay in, and I'm not
going to do it any longer.
Lou, we've got to keep the paper going.
Yeah, I bought that for a while, but the price is too high, tearing me apart.
I've got too many friends out there.
So you're leaving me alone here, holding the animal.
How am I supposed to feel?
Then at least you're not friends with a jerk.
a nice day.
Gonna take a walk.
Make sure they know we want to get this thing sold out.
I will.
I mean it, Mr. Franklin.
Yes, Mrs. Pinton.
What's your answer on Rue Manning?
We have come up to 12.
We've come down to 20.
That's a joke.
I appreciate you pointing out when I'm being funny.
Well, we have all the time in the world.
As I've told you before, Bronski, we are prepared to keep on publishing this
newspaper for two weeks, two months, two years. What are we sitting here for?
We are not prepared to keep publishing. We are prepared to settle.
Excuse me a moment, gentlemen. Could we take a moment to talk, please? No, we
cannot. Mr. Bronski, I want to know what we need to settle this negotiation
right now.
What we stated in our latest counter -offer, the three weeks vacation with
with seniority, you have it there in front of you. Fine, fine. We accept
Mrs. Pynchon, please.
Now, this is what we need from you.
I want 12 men to shift. That is the realistic number.
Anything over that is blatant feather -bedding. Now, what can you do?
We'll come down to 18.
Deborah, let's put this thing to bed.
Mrs. Pinchon, we've made concessions.
What about you?
Fourteen.
Impossible.
With you at eighteen and us at fourteen, I sense there is
a number on which we can both agree.
16.
16.
We have a deal.
We have a deal.
Thank God.
Now, let's see if we can get these floors marked around here.
Are you disappointed?
Mr. Shanklin? Yeah.
And I think you'll regret it later.
You know, if you had held out just another week, you could have crushed
That was not my goal.
I came by to see how you were.
Getting better.
How's your arm?
Well, I have a broken wrist.
The doctor says I have to keep this on for a little while.
When does he think you'll be able to come back to work?
I can come back in a day or two.
I'm not really that anxious to come back.
Lily, it's over.
go read, can't you?
The Skiba murders.
How did you know that I like reading trashy mystery novels?
How can I help you? I work with you nine hours a day.
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