All language subtitles for hollywood_stars_usac

No,

Teddy.

Hey!

Just take it easy with the gun.

Look, I got it right here. You can have
it.

I'm really going to ruin everything I
have.

Turn it off.

I called two hours ago.

Hey, didn't you hear? They took
Guadalcanal.

Let me get the war news off the radio. I
got things to say.

Did you get the goods on Lamar?

Yeah.

What you got the pop gun out for?

Expecting company?

Maybe.

Maybe, huh?

Even so, you leave the toys to us.

You been playing with this thing?

What's up, Nick?

and tell me this on the phone.

That makes two stiffs in a week.

Have you seen enough?

Lieutenant, you want me to call it in?

No, Harry.

Not yet.

Well, if this whiskey ain't just for
show, maybe we can have us a couple of

nibbles while our Greek friend here can
tell us why he took Blondie out of the

running. You know Dixie Ray?

Movie star?

Sure. That ain't her.

No, it's Adrian somebody. Dixie Ray's
secretary.

She paid me a visit today.

How'd you get in?

It was open.

Don't you have a secretary?

She got drafted. Why?

Changing jobs.

I thought you'd be back before now.

I went to the beach.

And?

You're getting fanned on the ride.

I might do a soft shoe in a minute
unless you came over to entertain me.

You know, Nick.

I could be part of the package.

Just think.

Me and all those other women.

Anything you want.

Anytime you want it.

It's getting hard.

You must like the idea.

I'm a sucker for a classy day.

You'll have to show me what to do, Nick.

It's been a long time.

Well, let's see how much you remember.

when you eat those pussies.

Did you ever wish you had many of these
to put it inside that pussy?

Not very often.

Wouldn't it be fun to fuck them?

I like fucking them.

I like sucking them.

Would you let me suck them too?

Would you let me suck them?

You play your cards right?

Yeah, I'd love to suck them. I bet you
do.

Keep sucking.

Are you really a... Are you really a
lesbian?

Sure.

But I love cock.

If it's a good cock.

I used to be very good at this.

I used to be really good at this.

You like the way I suck your cock, Nick?

I want you to make me calm. Come on,
make me calm. Come on.

Make me calm.

Can you make me calm? Of course I can.

Let me see.

I'll never forget something like that.

Come on, babe.

You have a good memory.

It could be like this all the time,
Nick.

If only you wouldn't...

Tell the police.

It's a good deal, Nick.

Don't turn it down.

Just think of all the lovely pussy we
can share.

You can suck a little, and I can suck a
little.

You supposed to forget about old
Charlie?

Little shit.

Don't worry about it.

Somebody's got to.

Oh, Nick.

You're such a pussycat.

Real softy.

Hey!

You make me sick.

All of you.

After you come, I make you sick, huh?

I'll bet you don't get prime filet.

Besides, what about all the money?

Buy some more bonds.

You're really gonna do it?

A man is dead, you dumb bitch!

He may have been a little shit. Nick,
Nick.

Please, don't.

I love her.

Which one?

You bastard.

You're not going to tell anybody
anything.

Now, give me the negative.

Look, take it easy, baby. It's not that
easy, understand?

Just give me the gun.

Hey, you got it. Look, okay, okay. You
want the negative. You got it.

I got it right here. I don't want any
more anyway. Just watch where you're

pointing that gun, okay?

Just take it easy with the gun.

Look, I got it right here. You can have
it.

Steady. Now watch.

You're going to ruin everything, you son
of a bitch.

You're really going to ruin everything I
have.

God.

I really didn't mean to do it.

I was going for a shoulder, but...

I fucked up.

She was dead before I got to her.

And nobody heard the shots and nobody
cared.

Not in this neighborhood.

Not in the chest.

I told you yesterday, you never could
shoot with a damn.

They're trying to blackmail me with
pussy to keep me quiet.

Come on, Greek.

Pussy, for Christ's sake, come on.

First time she called me was three, four
days ago.

Who called?

I was saying goodbye to my secretary.

She quit me just before the army was
transferring her father back to Fort

Benning. For some dumb reason, she
wanted to go.

Don't play with it.

Oh, thank you.

Yeah.

Oh, you touched my clit.

Oh, yeah.

Shit, ignore it.

We're good. Let's stop.

They went away. Who cares?

Look at those legs.

You like what's in between them. You
like what they point to, don't you?

people crazy don't think anything of
such shit wait

You have to go with your family down
south.

Nicky, we're going to live on the post.

Sure, who's going to answer the phone?

It's the first call we've had all week.

Yeah,

but you know, I'm not going to be able
to get somebody who can, like, do the

things you're doing.

With an ass like that, boom.

playing with yourself, don't you? Oh,
you know I do.

Oh, Nicky.

Don't worry.

Hey, I talked to a couple of girls.

Yeah. And let's say they're a bit
anxious.

You know, anything's better than working
in that defense plant.

Yeah, but still, I mean... Oh, honey.

I told him all about this thing, too.

You did?

Yeah, I told him all about it. I told
him how easy it is to get it nice and

and hard.

He's a normal guy.

Yeah, but with everybody going into the
service, they like to hear all about

you.

They like to hear all about this, too.

You know, women love a good dick.

Ah, detective.

Why don't we see if I was lying?

Let me see.

Maybe I can get a heart again.

What do you say?

Be my guest.

Oh, shit.

What? Mickey, I'm going to snag my
stockings. You know, they're getting

get.

Why don't I take them off?

You can get some more at the PX. You're
in the Army now, sweetheart.

p .m.

So hard.

and all they ever do is talk about my
pussy.

I can't stand it.

You come in and I go crazy.

You do?

Oh, you drive me crazy.

One day I was here and I was jerking.

a man came in.

He almost caught me.

I pulled my dress over my full ass.

And he saw my panties on the desk.

I know he knew what I was doing.

I love it when people watch me on my ass
and my pussy.

I think about sucking a cock while I rub
my clit.

investigation. They are speaking.

What?

What?

It was a different voice than the one
who had called before.

What? This one belonged to Mrs. Charles
Barclay of the Bel Air Barclays.

Mrs. Charles T.

Barclay, she said.

Like that would mean something.

Yeah, I heard him.

Mickey.

You don't have to leave, do you?

Dixie. Mickey,

I need it.

Give it to me before I go.

We have a couple more days.

I should.

First time he grabbed my ass.

I remember he grabbed it and he said it
felt just like...

Usually take on a client, sight unseen.

I figured she was good for the hundred
bucks she promised me. So I went out.

Can you imagine?

A hundred bucks just to go out and talk
about whatever she wanted to talk about.

I didn't mind.

Well, Miss Barkley, what can I do for
you?

Call me Dixie.

Dixie. You used to be Dixie Ray. I still
am.

I should have known.

Don't be silly. The hair's different.

May I call you Nick?

Sure.

I'm being black.

Let me guess.

You got drunk one night and someone took
some pictures of you with beautiful

legs spread wide.

How did you know?

I didn't just get off the boat.

Who took the pictures?

My husband.

My husband and I and a few very close
friends played these little sex games, I

guess you know, what we used to.

I threw my husband out over it, the
little shit.

And I want you to keep the negative.

Look, if you have the negative, what the
hell are they blackmailing you with?

Prints he made.

You know Tony Lamar?

Gambler? Yeah, yeah, I know him.

Charles owed him quite a bit of money
and gave him the pictures of me with my

dress up to even the score.

How'd you get him back?

Brought him back from Tony Lamar.

I burned the print.

Where's your husband now?

Where'd you take Mr. Barkley?

Dispenser arms off Wilshire.

So who's blackmailing you?

I don't know. Some man called and said
he still had a print and he wanted $50

,000. Well, I won't pay it. I can't
afford it.

You don't even have any panties on. I
never wear panties.

They leave them marked.

Not ever?

Not ever.

Not now?

Not now.

You don't believe?

No. Oh, no. Not yet.

That comes later.

If you're good.

And I bet you'll be real good.

Just say those were previews of coming
attracts.

Always Hollywood?

Always.

I'm a star, sweetheart.

Like I said, the stuff wet dreams are
made of.

Anyway, we finished off the wine and
headed for the Spencer Arms.

Here it would.

I thought at first the room was really
empty.

I was wrong.

I also thought she might be dead.

I was wrong about that, too.

You're cute.

I'm looking for Charles Barkley.

I don't think he's here.

He's under here.

Maybe. My pants.

No, he's not there either.

I think that little old me.

Want to see that too?

Yeah, sure.

I told you he wasn't there.

But if it's not in front...

Where's Flora? Please, you're hurting
me. Tell me. Please.

Where is he?

He's back in...

I hurt your ass, too.

You hurt like crazy.

Make it better.

Please.

Please.

What the hell?

Did I hurt it?

No.

Give me.

Get under this shirt.

Get under the chest.

F***ing inch.

Charlie to call me.

All I could think about

was that damn negative.

I really didn't want to keep it in the
office if I could help it.

Who was it?

Ho?

That said, the best place to hide
something is the plane site?

The water cooler was perfect.

It's used so seldom, right?

I even considered putting goldfish in
it.

It was Dixie again. Oh, hi, Dixie.

Yeah.

Yeah, well, we'll be over there at
dinner now.

Sure.

Okay, bye -bye.

She wanted me to come back to the house
for something, but wouldn't say what.

I didn't mind.

It was too early to try to see the
gambler, and I figured she could tell me

other places I could look for her
husband.

You're the one who's pretty.

Love

your

skin.

Spread your legs wide for me, yes.

Oh, yes.

Like that? Yes.

Just like that.

You know

how

to do it right.

Spread your pussy for me.

Credit. Yeah.

Yeah.

It took me that long to find this room.

These yours?

Don't mind her.

I know.

She's the jealous type.

Did you talk to my husband?

Not yet.

The little shit wasn't in, but someone
else was.

Old Charlie isn't exactly crying in his
beer since you kicked him out.

He has some little jitterbugs staying
there with him.

A girl?

You're going to have me chewing on this
furniture in a minute.

That's really why I called, love.

We started something we didn't finish.

I bet you know a lot of women, don't
you?

I know how you detectives are.

But every time I call your office, you
answer.

Don't you have a secretary?

She committed suicide.

Not enough sex.

Couldn't you have helped the poor thing?

Listen, I did what I could.

We were at it night and day, but I had
to stop every couple of hours to...

Clean my gun.

You know how to detect this.

Do you carry a gun?

Only when I need one.

Tickles.

Am I going to need one?

I hope not.

Kiss me.

You do get one.

Hat on and off.

What the hell?

Oh, I'm sorry.

Leslie, don't leave. Come in.

I didn't need company.

Doesn't anyone know when you have
company?

This is my daughter, Lett.

It's your daughter.

By my first marriage.

And this is Mr... Papadopoulos.

Nick Papadopoulos.

Don't leave, Leslie.

It's rather urgent that Mr.

Papadopoulos speak with your stepfather
today.

About what? The tax thing?

Did that really happen? No. Do you know
where he might be?

Charlie's Hotel?

Yeah, he wasn't in.

But he does have some little bitch
living with him already.

Mother.

What was she like?

She's okay.

I'm sorry, I can't help you. I haven't
seen him since he left.

Excuse me.

I think I better go.

Don't be silly.

We haven't quite finished.

I want to really show you my tits.

Yeah, but this place makes me nervous.

Let's wait.

Till we can meet somewhere.

Like the Coliseum.

There won't be as many people there.

There's more.

I know you don't really want to leave.

Fucking hot.

Oh,

you're

good.

You're new.

mmm mmm mmm

Tell me Dixie Ray loves to suck cock.

I like to suck cock. Oh, use your name.

Dixie Ray loves to suck cock.

Say it again.

Dixie loves to suck cock.

Oh, I gotta fuck you.

Yeah.

Oh.

That might just be your bonus.

Hi, Keith.

I want to thank you for not giving me
away.

She has no idea about Charlie and me.

Incidentally, I don't normally act like
that.

Like what?

You know, like I did back at the hotel.

I was... You don't have to apologize to
me.

I don't care whose face you want to
stick your squidgy into.

Mine or your stepfather.

I love him, you bastard.

You're crude.

Stop trying to call me. It's still
important.

I just can't ever seem to get enough.

You know what I mean?

One day, Melman came.

And he almost caught me.

Did I ever tell you about that?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, I don't know how long he'd been
standing there.

I just sort of...

Jumped up and he handed me the mail, all
business -like and everything.

Let's go upstairs, Stephen. I want the
negative.

Oh, that's it.

Oh, no.

Let's go upstairs.

No.

Even if he hadn't have been standing up
for very long, he had to know what I was

doing.

He had to see my panties on the desk.

Oh.

Oh, God. God, no, I could have died.

Don't be silly.

Oh, no.

Oh, he's way too old.

I gotta go.

Bye -bye.

Oh, you got company.

Go. Go home. I want you to go to Port
Penny. Right now.

That's what I wanted to tell you. I'm
leaving in the morning instead of

Thursday. Get rid of her.

Vicki, I got champagne.

Go. You gotta go. Bye -bye.

Here you go, boys.

And one for Nikki.

And one for me.

Okay,

that's it.

Nikki, I want another one. We've got to
go home. We've got business to do.

We said goodbye.

Probably doesn't.

Even this window peeper isn't that dumb.

Whatever it is, lose it.

Don't make any prints, peeper.

My name's Papadopoulos.

Papi. Papi.

Listen.

Listen good.

Nobody gets 50 grand but our boss.

We don't want you going into business
for yourself now, do we?

Even

if

you can get up, don't try it.

Just lay there.

You ought to keep it handy. I'll hold it
for you.

Well, well. Nick the Greek.

How's it going, Pally?

I got a beef.

Tell me and I'll fix it.

Couple of your goons danced me around
today.

This guy looking for trouble, boss?

He's off.

Makes a friend of us.

He's one of them.

One of who?

Someone hire you to rough him up today?

No, boss.

Not me. I swear.

Okay,

I'll keep an eye on him.

Anything else?

Yeah, it's private.

Okay, boys.

Oh, wait a minute. Before you go, check
to see if he's got any steel on him.

Nothing personal, Nick. It's just I
don't even allow my friends to come in

I bet he does, too.

You always carry around girls
underpants?

Yeah, actually.

Maybe I can give you some of mine.

Sure.

Why don't you take Sherry home with you,
huh?

Hey, she's good, real good. Come over
here, baby, and show your ass.

Tony! Come on.

You want these for your place?

Dead choice, Nick.

Sit up.

Look, Tony, I didn't come here to fool
around.

I want you to lay off Dixie Ray. She's
not going to give you another dime.

She doesn't have to. She paid off her
old man's debt and then some. Don't

bullshit me, Tony.

You had someone call her up, said they
had another print, and you want more

dough. Not me. I gave her every print of
that pussy shot I had. We're square,

her and me.

She has to do that, it's distracting me.

Look, Nick, someone's trying to shake
Dixie down some more, but not me.

Why don't you ask her husband? He took
the damn thing.

Just remember what I said.

Hey, Eddie, the Greek is leaving. Bring
him his gun.

Look, Nick, let me send Sherry over to
your place a little later tonight. Stay

around.

Honey, will you stop?

Someone else you like.

Yeah. How about the hat -check girl and
the singer? No, I even have a better

idea. How about Ina Rae Hutton and her
old girl band?

They could never come over, say, around
three. They could go to Chicago first.

I owe him that.

Yeah?

It's Sherry.

Who? It's Sherry. You know, from the
club.

I've got some more panties!

The hat check girl already had a date.

She had a date.

Oh, right, the hat check.

Tony was serious.

Yeah.

Have you got anything to drink, honey?

I could use a drink.

Some bourbon in the kitchen.

I'll find it.

Yeah.

Didn't you want us to come, honey?

What the hell?

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Oh.

Oh.

Oh. Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, what is it?

Oh, he's fucking me.

Yeah, he's fucking me. I didn't get to
hear it.

He's fucking me. He's the same thing
that you're saying. Oh, God. You'll hear

her holler at home.

Yeah, when she comes, she really lets it
go.

Oh, yeah, Nick.

Come on, Dana.

Oh, oh.

I don't think I want to. Oh, Nick.

Just tease her. She likes to tease her.
Tease her.

Oh,

yeah.

Look at that coat. Will you fight me?

Fuck me, Nick.

Yes. I love you, Tits. I love you, Tits.

Yes.

Come on, Nick. Fuck me, Nick.

I don't know. I don't think I'm going to
let... I don't think I'm going to... I

don't think I'm going to fuck you.

Fuck me?

Tell him, Sherry.

Tell him to fuck me.

I don't even want to hear her sing.

You don't want to say anything?

Yeah, you'll hear her.

Yeah, when she comes to you.

You want to fuck me?

Oh, yeah, fuck her. No, I don't think I
would. Oh, fuck her like you fuck me,

Nick. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah. Oh, boy.

On this one, start.

Say please.

Oh, yeah. Please.

Oh, yeah.

Please.

Fuck me.

Oh,

look who's here.

It's good.

Oh, it's good.

Am I? Yes.

Yeah, please.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, it's all right.

What? Come on, Nick. Fuck, Nick.

What do you want, Emma?

Come on, Emma.

Oh,

Nicky.

Oh, yes, I can't.

Oh, Lisa, yes.

Oh, make it even harder.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh,

yeah.

Oh, God,

yeah.

Oh, I love you.

Oh, yeah, fucker.

Fuck me. Yeah.

Yeah. Fuck me.

That's it.

That's it.

Yeah.

Oh,

God.

I'll put it in.

It's good.

Good.

Fuck me.

Oh, fuck me.

Oh, I love that.

Yeah, I'm lucky to hear that. Oh, yeah.

It's going to make me calm like this.
Are you wet?

I am.

I can feel it now.

Oh, let me feel it. Oh,

let me feel it. Dick in your cut.

Oh, I feel his balls. You like it, Nick?

My whole pussy?

Huh? Yeah.

How do you like it?

I like it.

Come on, Nick. I like it. Yeah, Nick.

Come on, make her come.

Come on. Make her come. There.

Yeah. Come on.

Yeah. Yes. Yeah. I want it from you.
Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

Put it in her. Yeah.

Oh. Can't you tell?

Yeah. Does it matter?

Fuck me, I can sing.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. Nick, you're doing it.

Nick, you're doing it.

Oh, you're some sport, Nick. I want to
come.

I want to come.

You want to come? My love.

Do you want to let him come?

It's been a good one.

Okay. Thanks. How do you want to come?

Like I always come.

Just come.

I want to come.

Come on,

Nick. We'll see you come.

Come on, Nick.

Yeah. Don't you go fuck the girl. Show
us how you come.

Stop. Do it again. Yeah.

Yeah. Uh -huh. Uh -huh.

Uh -huh.

Yeah. Oh, feel it. Oh, it's so hot. It's
warm.

Oh, rub it all over my back, Nick. Come
on, baby.

All over my back.

Sorry, feel it.

Oh, such a rich cunt.

Tried these two telephone numbers on
your card all evening.

Look, uh, Sparkly, Dixie's not gonna pay
you another cent.

What? I don't want anything from that
woman.

Then why are you blackmailing her?

What the hell are you talking about?

Look, the picture you took of her at one
of your, uh, sex games.

Mr...

I'm afraid you have your facts twisted.

Dixie does have those little parties,
but I certainly never participated

in them. In fact, that's why I finally
left her.

Oh, she didn't throw you out, right?

Absolutely not.

I'm a man of means.

In fact, I've just discovered I have a
considerable amount of money in my own

name in a San Francisco bank.

Mr. Barclay.

Dixie says that you're blackmailing her
with a picture you took of her with a

dress up and nothing on underneath.

That's ridiculous.

Although I have no doubt that someone
took such a picture.

It's the kind of picture she would pose
for.

She's become a truly degenerate woman.

Disgusting.

Dixie's disgusting, but fooling around
with your stepdaughter...

Don't have to justify myself to you.

It's a very personal matter.

Mr. Barkley, I think it's time that you
and I had a serious talk.

Where are you now? In my hotel room.

I went

through the window this time.

Somehow, I didn't think it would be a
good idea to get spotted by the night

clerk.

It was a good thing, too.

Barclay.

Barclay, it's me. It's Papadopoulos. Are
you asleep?

Barclay.

Barclay, wake up.

It's Papadopoulos.

You saw it.

Two bullet holes in the wall, but they
didn't count.

The ones that did were the three in the
chest and the two in the face.

Someone with an automatic had been very,
very mad at Charles T.

Barclay of the Bel Air Barclays.

I thought you said it was over.

No,

no, no, please. I'll get my keys and be
right back.

Well, hurry, damn it.

If someone had called the cops, that
meant you already knew there was a body

there. But you didn't know I was.

I had to get out.

So, any of your keys work?

Well,

try them all.

Oh, shit.

Dixie had lied to me.

It was all part of a very elaborate
plan.

First, they had to get my gun. No.

First, they had to find out if I carried
a gun.

Do you carry a gun?

Only when I need one. So they had to
convince me I needed one.

That convinced me.

The part where they switched the gun
worked good, too.

Check to see if he's got any steel up.

I played right into their hands.

I was so busy looking at all the
squidgies, they were showing me to keep

off what was going on.

I didn't tumble till I was up to my
ears.

Why did Lamar want to kill Dixie's
husband?

And why did she help him?

Then I remembered something else.

He doesn't have any money, not of his
own. Never did.

In fact, I'm just as... Discovered I
have a considerable amount of money and

own name in a San Francisco bank.

About what? Tax them?

Did that really happen? He doesn't have
any money. I have a considerable amount

of money. Tax them?

I had to talk to Tony Lamar.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah, sure.

I didn't hear what you said.

Open

it

up.

Dixie!

Get things warm.

Tony, you shouldn't be here.

Come on out here, Dixie.

What is it?

He made me come here, Dixie.

Why the gun, Nick?

He knows everything.

Oh? I know about the gun switch.

I know about the frame.

I even know why you wanted your husband
dead.

I think I need a little drink.

Dixie, you haven't made a movie in a
long time.

Your dowry's almost gone.

Like you said, you're on a downhill side
of your career.

So you needed the money you put in your
husband's name.

But rather than borrow it, you decided
to inherit it.

Tony, I think we picked the wrong name
out of the phone book.

I tried to tell you. All I don't know is
who actually killed old Charlie.

By the way, you know who the little
bitch was living with old Charlie?

You bastard.

I know that he was sleeping with my
daughter.

How'd you find out?

He told me himself.

He called me.

Thought that was why I'd hired a private
detective.

Thought I already knew.

Well, there isn't a jury in this country
that'll convict me.

Who'd convict a mother?

Who'd convict Dixie Ray of trying to
protect an innocent daughter from a

degenerate stepfather?

That's not that simple, Dixie. When you
started this, it was for the money, and

I know all about it.

So it's not just a passion kill.

What does that mean?

It means, no matter how you doll it up,
it's called murder, baby.

When this world's probated, I'll have
thousands.

We don't want to go to jail, Nick. We
want to live.

And you can live the good life with us.

when I make my comeback, I'll have
everything.

And you'll have everything.

You stick with us, you can have anything
you want, right, Dixie? You'll have

everything.

You'll have me whenever you want me.

And you said you wanted me.

The thing is, it's not just me, Dixie.

Oh?

He means me, Mother.

Leslie. Oh, baby, I'm sorry.

Leslie?

Leslie?

You did it!

You killed him!

Don't you understand?

I had to do it!

He was doing that to my baby!

But I...

I want to hold you. Don't touch me!

I loved you. And you loved me.

Love.

What do you know about love?

He couldn't love you. He couldn't even
get it up.

He couldn't love me.

He could get it up for you. He couldn't
get it up for me.

That's impossible.

Because I'm three times the woman you'll
ever be. Dixie!

You stay out of this, you cocksucker!

He is, you know.

Where are you going?

Leslie!

He was right about you.

You did this! You turned her against me!

You son of a bitch! You're fucking up
everything!

Come back here!

She's probably right.

She's going to go into court with a
shyster lawyer. She's going to tell the

court all the terrible things that
little shit's done to her daughter.

And she ain't going to fry.

She'll probably get a medal.

Grinch my ass.

Nobody cares about the victim.

Some of us do.

He's dead.

Who cares?

You got to tell me something. You've got
to explain something to me. I don't

understand this.

I mean, how far is it going to go?

When I was a kid, when I was growing up
in my neighborhood, if someone killed

somebody and they got away with it
because they had enough dough, the

and the friends, they'd get their own
justice.

I mean, we cared about each other. We
protected each other.

Nobody does that anymore.

And then the son of a bitch.

Who's pulled the triggers out on the
street?

Come here.

Oh, it's nice to be here.

Oh, it's a dream.

Deep.

Yeah.

Ugh.

This is Kramer again.

Where are those guys?

Oh, how are they coming? By stagecoach?

All right.

Okay.

They're on their way.

You know, the trouble with you, Creek,
is that you believe all that stuff you

see at the movies. I mean, about the
good guys always coming out on top at

end.

Is that why we're fighting? This war?

Isn't it?

I don't know. Is it?

Maybe.

Want to go in thirds in a clothing
store?

No.

You don't either.

This is what you're going to do. You're
going to wait here for the meat wagon.

You're going to see they pick poor
Blondie up.

Me?

arrest the movie star.

I always liked her, too.

Oh, uh, we keep the gun for once.

Hey, you said we took Guadalcanal.

Yeah.