Eyes of the Beholder Page #2

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and may be travelling

under the alias of--

- Lucy.

- Under the alias of?.

- Under the alias of?.

- Lucy?

Talk tome, Lucky.

Lucky?

Under the alias of?.

- Lucky, what's going on?

- Don't tell, don't tell, don't tell.

Detective! Wilson, what the

hell's going on out there?

- Wait a minute.

- Whats happening?

- Wait a minute.

- Don't tell, don't tell, don't tell.

Look, you're wasting time here.

Im sending in the troopers.

Dont leave her.

Shes just a little girl.

- No, don't do that.

- Well, you have a breach 3.

Then suddenly you don't.

What's up? What's the matter?

Nothing, nothing.

Ill have to go. I'll call in.

- Lucky!

- Here we go again.

He's gotten a lot worse since

his wife and kid went AWOL.

Well, why dont you stick your business

where the sun don't shine?

- How'd it go?

- Nothing.

No match, no fingerprints.

Nothing.

- Is she real?

- She's real, all right. A real pro.

Acid wash would burn

her fingerprints right off.

- Can I get you something to drink?

- Scotch, rocks with some bitters.

Thank you.

- Can I get you something to drink?

- I'll have a vodka and orange.

Happy New Year.

- Do you mind if I flirt with you?

- Seeing how timing is everything...

why dont you wait until

I'm done reading my stars?

Mickey Argyle.

- Dorothy Bishop.

- Pleasure.

Excuse me. I don't mean to interrupt,

but youre not from Cleveland, are you?

- No.

- Your name isn't Gail Fleming?

- No, it isn't.

- I'm sorry.

A friend from Cleveland used to go out

with a girl who looked just like--

But that was a while back.

I have never been to Cleveland,

and everybody looks like somebody else.

I'll drink to that, toots.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

May I please have my cognac?

I've been waiting 20 minutes.

Oh, yeah. Sorry.

Would you mind, please, sir?

The cognac?

So she says to me...

it's her or the jewels.

I chose to keep the jewels.

My jewels.

You know, you have beautiful eyes.

Unalloyed, unblemished black opal.

Almost perfect.

An expert. How fortunate.

Absolutely-tutely.

Voila.

Impressive.

Larry!

My mink was right here.

Oh, my God.

Somebody has taken my mink coat!

Very nice.

And this opal would retail

for approximately what?

- Five thousand.

- Pisces.

- Could you give me possibly--

- It's all in the hands of the gods.

Maybe we should have a couple of kids.

What do you think?

Lay off me. Please?

Hey, lady, I think

it's time you went home.

Merry Christmas, Daddy.

Merry f***ing Christmas.

I wish you blue birds

In the spring

To give your heart a song to sing

- Lucy.

- And then a kiss

But more than this

I wish you love

And in July

A lemonade to cool you with

- Lucy, be quiet.

- Some leafy glade

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