48 Hrs. Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1982
- 96 min
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ELAINE:
(continuing)
It's cold as hell out these
mornings, and you know what the
man said, the coldest winter I
ever spent was the summer I spent
in San Francisco...
They don't kiss. He nods appreciately, the scarf in hand as
he turns and goes.
STREET - NORTH BEACH - MORNING
Cates comes out of Elaine's apartment building, crosses to
his whipped and battered 64 Cadillac convertible, notices a
parking ticket stuck under the windshield wiper...
CATES:
Son of a b*tch.
Shoves the ticket in his coat pocket, gets into the Caddie
puts the scarf around the rear view mirror, starts the engine
and guns away...
CITY STREET:
Cates driving the convertible; he comes down a hill and turns
toward the East Bay...
TRANSITION.
Henry Wong, seated on a park bench. Now very dead, a bullet
hole in the middle of his forehead. Billy Bear is seated next
to him on the bench reading the race form.
GANZ:
Using the telephone at an outdoor booth a few feet beyond the
bench.
STREET - BROADWAY DISTRICT - DAY
LUTHER and ROSALIE, a young couple, turn a corner. A dark
parody of all-American young marrieds. They are bickering as
usual.
ROSALIE:
LUTHER:
We can't afford it.
ROSALIE:
Don't remind me.
LUTHER:
Whaddya want me to do, go out and
steal for the money? I hated the
color anyway; the color sucked...
Suddenly, Billy and Ganz descend on Luther and Rosalie and
pull them into their station wagon..
INT. STATION WAGON
Billy has Rosalie by the mouth, gagging her with his big
paw... Ganz has his gun at Luther's neck.
GANZ:
Surprise, Luther.
LUTHER:
Whaddya want? I thought you were
locked up-
GANZ:
I want the money, a**hole, what do
you think? The money that Reggie
hid...
LUTHER:
I don't know what you're talkin'
about.
GANZ:
You want that Indian to snap her
neck?
He mimes the gesture... snap...
GANZ:
(continuing)
Instead of worryin' about Reggie,
LUTHER:
Don't give me this, we were
partners.
GANZ:
Billy, go ahead, break it...
LUTHER:
No! Don't kill her. I can get you
the money.
GANZ:
When?
LUTHER:
I can't get it until Monday.
Honest.
GANZ:
You chickenshit punk...
LUTHER:
Honest. The place we stashed it
opens Monday morning. I can't get
it till then. Monday morning,
that's when it opens. After that,
I'll get the money to you right
away...
Ganz finally takes the gun from the neck.
GANZ:
I always liked you, Luther. You
were always a lotta fun to hang
out with...
Rosalie is rubbing her neck now that she's been released...
Ganz gestures to Billy.
GANZ:
(continuing)
We're gonna keep her.
Luther desperately doesn't like this.
LUTHER:
Come on, you can trust me. Please.
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