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"Still going fishing, Hank?"
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"Yeah."
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"- In what prison? - You'll enjoy the food. Wonderful chef."
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"- Arrested him myself. - Okay, okay, what's the pitch?"
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"You'll be committed to the penitentiary in Illinois."
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"You'll be one of Jarrett's cellmates. Stick with him until you find out..."
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"... where he unloaded $300,000 in federal currency without a single bill showing up."
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"Also, try to learn the identity of the very special fence..."
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"... that engineered this deal."
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"How does he operate?"
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"Buys stolen money here, 30, 40 cents on the dollar."
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"Peddles it on the European black market for, pfft, who knows how much."
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"No questions asked. Sweet racket."
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"- In step with the times. Well, that's your assignment."
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"I wouldn't ask you to do another undercover job if we weren't up against it."
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"- Hello, Hank. Hi."
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"Prison records from Illinois. Your new buddies."
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"FALLON: Busy little place, isn't it?"
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"Twenty-seven hundred of the roughest and toughest."
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"And a few who might recognize you. Let's go to work."
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"- Find another old client? - Yeah. Red Draper."
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"Questioned him in '46 about a warehouse job."
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"Well, that makes two for transfer."
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"- Better run through the arrest once more. - Oh, yeah. let's see."
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"I'll be picked up in a joint known as Tom's Hideaway."
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"- Bill's Hideaway. - Bill's Hideaway."
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"On what seems like an ordinary hood roundup."
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"One of the boys spots me as a lamister. I make a break for it."
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"When I pick myself off the floor, I'm meek as a baby."
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"- How do I get information out to you? - Visiting days."
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"Oh, mother again?"
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"- Wife this time. - Wife? Ooh, fine."
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"One thing, though. This time, get me somebody with a good memory."
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"I had a lot of trouble with my mother in San Quentin."
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"This time we'll get you a girl in the bureau who's a memory expert."
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"- I'm partial to blonds. - Well, who isn't?"
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"As soon as I pick her, I'll send you a picture."
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"Uh-uh."
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"- We move this guy. - Who is he?"
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"Bo Creel. Arrested him two years ago."
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"Bo Creel. Wait a minute."
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"- We don't have to worry about him. - Huh?"
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"Finishes his stretch Saturday. He'll be out before you're sentenced."
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"Good. Bo Creel would know me in the dark."
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"This job isn't gonna be like any of the others, Hank."
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"You see, uh, there's insanity in the Jarretts."
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"Some of it rubbed off on Cody. His father died in an institution."
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"I've had a few strange cellmates in my time, but this sounds like the jackpot."
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"When he was a kid, he used to fake headaches..."
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"... to get his mother's attention away from the rest of the family. It worked."
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"As he grew up, the fancied headaches became real..."
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"... until now they tear him to pieces."
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"Any minute, he's apt to crack open at the seams..."
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"... and there goes our case. So you'll be working against time."
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"Suits me. Quicker the better."
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"Except that Cody's not an easy guy to get close to in a hurry."
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"The only person he's ever cared about or trusted is his mother."
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"No one else has ever made a dent, not even his wife."
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"His mother's been the prop that's held him up."
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"He's got a fierce psychopathic devotion for her."
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"All his life, whenever he got in a spot, he'd just put out his hand..."
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"... and there was Ma Jarrett."
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"Without her, maybe Cody'd... Just like his old man."
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"You mean I'm supposed to take Mama's place?"
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"Never can tell. He might need someone."
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"I'll practice up on my lullabies. Nothing else here."
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"Good. Let's run through your background again."
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"Born Detroit, March 23rd, 1919."
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"State reform school, 1934, vandalism."
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"Arrested: suspicion, grand larceny, Portland, 1939."
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"Good."
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"The State of Illinois v. Arthur Cody Jarrett."
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"Arthur Cody Jarrett, on your own admission..."
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"... you have been convicted of the robbery of the Palace Hotel..."
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"... on the night of October 12th."
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"And it is now my duty to pronounce sentence."
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"For the crime of grand larceny, you are hereby sentenced to serve..."
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"... not less than one and not more than three years..."
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"... in the state penitentiary."
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"The State of Illinois v. Victor Pardo."
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"How is he, tough?"
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"With Big Ed giving the orders now, there'll be all kinds of fireworks."
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"He's got plans that'll make the old Jarrett mob look like a..."
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"Can you read him?"
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"Yeah."
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"Parker moves his lips pretty good. It's about Big Ed."
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"What'd he say?"
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"He's the number one boy now, Parker says."
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"In more ways than one."
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"- What was that crack? - I couldn't read him, Cody."
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"- Was that about my wife? - Honest, Cody. He had his mouth covered."
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"Maybe a kick in his skull would do him some good."
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"They got rules in this chicken coop. You start anything, you wind up in the hole."
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"Did I ask you for any advice?"
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"Look, Pardo..."
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"... I've been watching you."
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"Up till now you haven't done anything I can put my finger on."
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"Maybe that's what bothers me. I don't know you, and what I don't know, I don't trust."
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"You're just a face and a number. Let's keep it that way."
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"- When I want your help, I'll ask for it. - Have it your way, Cody."
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"Attention, men. Attention."
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"The following new men report to the dispensary for shots:"
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"Abbott, Jordan, Bacon, Pardo, Butler..."
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"... Jenkins, Jarrett, Williams, Phillips."
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"Hughes, Russell."
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"Keep it moving, boys. No talking."
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"Well, if it ain't Bo Creel."
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"Boys in L. A. had a coming-out party planned for you a month ago."
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"Yeah, I was packing and, bang, flat on my back with pneumonia."
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"- The doc's checking me out today. - Well, see you in eight years."
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"Hyde, Frank."
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"Keep moving, boys. No talking."
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"Jacoby, George."
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"All right, move up."
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"Jarrett, Arthur Cody."
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"I'm leaving tomorrow, Cody. Anything I can do for you on the coast?"
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"Yeah. Look up Big Ed. Tell him I was asking for him."
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"Johnson, Bate."
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"Holden, John."
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"Get the lead out."
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