Game of Death

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Figure. It's done, man.

Also, I'm afraid

we're going to have to do

something about Billy Lo.

I was wondering

about that.

I was going to ask

how that was going.

Well, he refuses to sign

our management contract,

but that's not

what bothers me now.

He's starting

to shoot off. his mouth.

He's holding out.

We've given him so many chances...

an amazing amount

of resistance.

And then there's

that girlfriend:

Ann Morris.

I went to talk

to her today.

Her last album

was on the charts

and is doing great

in Australia

and France.

She says she wants

to talk to Billy

about her contract

before she signs.

Doctor, I think we ought

to squeeze a little.

Yeah, let's just

squeeze a little,

wouldn't you say?

Billy?

Yeah.

I had another visit today

from one

of those syndicate men.

Did he threaten you?

Well, not exactly.

I mean,

not in so many words,

but I knew

I was being threatened.

Billy, do you think

it's worth holding out?

I mean, I've heard

some pretty uglythings

about those guys,

ugly stories.

If we're stopped,

don't do anything

that will give them

an excuse

to hurt you.

Ann, I love you,

and I don't

want you hurt.

Trust me

to handle this.

I would like Miss Morris to leave.

I'm afraid we can't

do that, Billy.

We're all

in this together.

Now, would you mind

stepping out

of the car?

No matter what happens,

don't get out of the car.

You've got until

tomorrow morning

to call us.

It's the last time

we're going to ask,

Billy.

Billy!

No!

Billy.

Hyah!

Please stop it!

Please don't!

Billy.

Billy!

He hasn't

got too much time.

You tell him that.

We want

to hear from him

in the morning.

Billy, I've always

been straight with you.

You don't have

too many choices.

You and Ann

are nothing to them.

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