Dead Men Don't Wear Plaid Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1982
- 88 min
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It's lighter than an accordion, and
more powerful than a sleeping pill.
I left him napping like a baby when
I ducked out at Grunion Point.
Here's three bucks if you can get this
cab to 46 Bay Court in ten minutes.
Follow that cab!
It was a pretty clever thing I did.
By taking the only two cabs, I made
sure Handsome couldn't follow me.
When I arrived at Mr
Huberman's, I was surprised.
Mr Huberman turned out to be a sexy
dame who was throwing a party.
She didn't even ask me what I wanted,
just made me feel real welcome.
How about you, handsome? Haven't
I seen you somewhere before?
Maybe. I've been somewhere before.
It's nice of you to invite me.
I feel a little like a party crasher.
I like party crashers.
I like classy dames
with bedroom eyes.
You know something? I like you.
I like me too.
When these people leave, maybe...
you and I can have a party of our own.
I... I have to think that over.
She was a fast thinker.
I'm very sorry. You all have to go.
It has been a perfectly hideous party.
- Good night.
- Good night.
Stuffy in here, isn't it?
Suddenly I realised she'd
slipped me a Mickey.
My lips felt like two manhole covers.
My tongue felt like it had hair on it.
My ears started to ring.
I felt like a dog.
Woof!
Woof, Huberman, woof!
Come on. Let's go out dancin'.
You put on your black dress,
and I'll go shave my tongue.
Come on, FX. I'm ready!
Let's go dancing.
Hold it!
Sorry, Dollface.
- How did you get here?
- Your door was open, so I walked in.
- I've been trying to call you all night.
- How did I get here?
- I guess you must have crawled.
- God!
- No, that's OK.
- It's just a little alcohol.
- They don't hurt.
- Don't be a baby.
Get back!
What's up?
Sam Hastings is dead.
Poor rummy. How did he get it?
Fell out of a window reaching
for a bottle of whisky.
He could have been pushed. I'll have
Marlowe check his back for fingerprints.
- Anything else?
- Yes.
Daddy wrote to himself.
"NYTAG-216."
I think it's a New York
license plate number.
Not bad, Dollface.
Unless I'm... Agh!
Careful. Let me get
you some alcohol.
No!
It's not N-Y TAG. It's N-Y-T.
New York Times.
So what's "A-G"?
- Standard library talk for August.
- And 216?
Stands for the August 2nd
issue, page one, column six.
Extension 20, please.
Hi. It's me, Rigby.
Sorry, Hot Legs, I've been busy.
You sashay over to your
New York Times file...
Read me what's on page one, column
six of the August 2nd issue...
Maybe I'll wine and dine
you some night soon.
I'll wait.
You'd wine and dine
her for information?
Her? Him.
Yeah... Then read me
the whole article.
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