Blow Out Page #4
- Someone's on the bridge.
- Who cares?
- I care.
- Betsy.
- I don't wanna stay here. Let's go.
- Yeah, OK.
- What is he doing?
- I don't know.
- What is he, a Peeping Tom?
- Oh, who cares? Let's walk down there.
Jesus Christ.
Sh*t.
So, uh... you want some coffee?
- Huh? You want some coffee?
- Mm! Good morning.
- Hi. How you doin'?
- I'm fine. How are you?
Pretty good. There you go.
What are you doin' here?
You listenin' to some music?
Nope. This is my... This is my job.
- I do sound effects for movies.
- Oh, movies, huh?
Matter of fact, last night
I was out recording some sounds.
What do you mean, sound effects?
You know, when you see a movie and you
hear a door slam or a bird chirp or wind,
and then I put them in a movie,
and then you see the movie.
- Oh.
- Last night...
- Big movies?
- No. Just...
Just bad ones, unfortunately.
I really love movies, you know.
It's a very interesting subject to me
because I do make-up.
Right now it's only behind a counter, but
I dream about doin' make-up for movies.
I've seen these big movie stars
like Barbra Streisand, you know?
- They don't do it right.
- No.
- I know how to fix a face.
- Really? That's good.
I want you to hear something. Look.
Last night I was recording some sounds,
and I recorded your accident.
I got the whole thing on tape.
- Oh. You recorded the accident.
- Yes, I did.
Except I don't think you had an accident.
I think your tyre was shot out.
- That's crazy.
- No, it's not. Listen to this.
You're gonna hear two sounds. The first
is a gunshot, and the second is a blowout.
All right? Listen up.
- Now listen again.
- I heard a noise. Maybe it was a gunshot.
But, I'll tell you, I don't really feature
listenin' to a replay of last night.
It's kinda depressing.
- Can I ask you something?
- What?
What were you doing with McRyan?
That's a very personal question.
That's none of your business.
- I don't mean the details. I just...
- I'm gettin' a cold here.
- Forget it, Sally.
- Personal questions.
- I don't even know who you are.
- I'd like you to get to know who I am.
- How about that drink?
- Some other time, OK?
Sally, I saved your life. The least
you could do is have a drink with me.
All right. You can call me at my girlfriend
Judy Demming's. I'll be there.
- She's in the book.
- All right. You tellin' me the truth?
- Yeah.
- All right. I'm gonna call you.
OK.
Jack. They got movies of McRyan
gettin' killed. I just heard.
- Maybe it's on the news.
- What?
Movies of McRyan gettin' killed!
Incredible as it may seem,
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