Dirty Harry 4: Sudden Impact Page #6

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I think they're just friends

of the Chief's son.

What about this girl?

The dyke? Yeah.

Everybody knows Ray Parkins.

She's nothing, she's just a local. Why?

She looked familiar. I thought

I'd brushed across her somewhere.

Well, it's pretty hard

not to brush across her in San Paulo.

Why didn't you call me?

Just who are you, that I should call you?

What went on at your hotel this morning?

What do you make of this?

You tell me, Mr. Big-City-lnspector.

Everywhere you go, something

gets smashed, or someone gets killed.

And I don't like it. And I don't like you.

So, you just finish your research

and get out of my town.

It's more than research now.

Either you're too stupid

or too pigheaded to realize that.

Get out of here.

The M.O.'s the same.

Ballistics will l.D. the bullet

as coming from the same gun.

You're not going to do anything

but get your ass out of here!

I mean, right this damn minute...

...or I'll swear to Jesus I'll lock you up!

I thought I told you

I don't want you in my store.

I've got to talk to you,

you stuck-up a**hole.

We've got nothing to say to each other.

You hear the radio?

Leave my store.

Kruger's dead.

They found him this morning.

He had his balls splattered

all over the front of his pants.

I don't care, Ray.

Same thing happened to Wilburn

up in San Francisco.

Wilburn?

Remember him?

He's dead.

That's twice I don't care.

Well, you better care, prick!

-I think she's come back.

-Who?

Don't try to pretend with me,

you hypocritical sh*t!

You dipped your wick

just like the rest of them.

Will you shut your mouth?

You evil witch!

What's the matter,

afraid somebody's going to hear?

Afraid you'll lose some of your customers

if they find out?

There's nothing to find out.

You make me want to puke!

I'm going to call Mick.

You do what you want.

But you keep that psycho bastard

away from me.

I'll tell him you said that.

Watch them real good!

And be prepared...

...boy scout.

Now, see.

Just like I told you.

You hurt me this time,

and it will be your last, you bastard.

Hurt you, babe? What do you take me for?

Let me up.

Sure, babe, sure.

In a minute.

Say it first.

Say it!

-Mickey.

-Yes.

Baby.

You're so beautiful.

-I want you, Mickey.

-I want you more, my baby.

I want you bad.

You're so strong.

You're everything a man should be.

Baby, that's right.

Keep talking, baby. Come on.

-Don't stop now, b*tch!

-I can't! The phone!

Who the f*** is this?

Well...

...how do?

Getting near my time to call you.

I like it like this.

Maybe we'll just keep it this way,

since you know how to find me.

That so?

We'll just have to do something about that,

won't we?

Yes?

Horace, I'd like you to do me a favor.

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