White Heat Page #3
- Okay.
A, proceed dead ahead.
I'll pick her up when she crosses Fairchild.
Get around it.
A, C, cut into Fairchild. I've lost her.
Down there.
- Come in, C.
- That's a dead spot.
It would be. Turn around. We'll go back.
Hold it.
Come in, A.
Come in, C.
- Beat it up the hill and call the others.
- You're not tackling him alone.
I'll just keep an eye on him. Hurry.
What's the use of having money
if you gotta run...
every time somebody sees a shadow?
It's just a feeling I had.
I could have been wrong.
Your hunches are never wrong, Ma.
We'll leave the sedan,
the car they're looking for.
You bring the bags and I'll get the coupe.
You're not going anywhere, Jarrett.
Put your hands up where I can see them.
Get those bags in, and get in fast!
Down the highway, Ernie.
Happens every night. Ruins the movie.
Peanuts. Popcorn.
Kill that.
This is great.
Where do we go after the second feature?
You're staying put.
I'm the only one going anyplace.
- Where, Cody?
What are you talking about?
You haven't a chance.
Four dead. It's the gas chamber for sure.
You think I'm dumb enough
to give myself up to the T-men?
What's the difference? You walk into
the cops and they turn you over.
Remember a guy named Scratch Morton?
Yeah. The guy on the lam from Illinois.
You had a talk with him one night.
- That's the one.
- I remember.
Knocked over a hotel payroll
in Springfield?
The night we pulled the tunnel job. Handy.
Talk plain, son.
I pulled that Springfield heist,
not Scratch Morton.
I'm going to Illinois and take a state rap.
I'll get two years at the most.
They'll still be waiting for you
for the tunnel job.
What tunnel job?
While those hoodlums were killing
innocent people on the train...
I was pushing in a hotel in Springfield.
Couldn't be in both places at once, could I?
before the tunnel job.
Sure, it's smart, but what about me?
What do I do for the next two years?
The same as you did
before he married you.
You better not, baby. I'll be back.
I'll be waiting for you, honey.
You can trust me.
If the T-men pick you up,
you don't know a thing.
You haven't seen me in months.
Ma, you do all the talking.
- I can handle them.
- Verna, you cry a little, like you're sad.
How are you going to make it to Illinois?
Private plane. Don't worry.
Goodbye.
Be kind of a break to get rid
of me for a while, won't it?
I'll be around, Cody.
I told you,
I was just trying to cheer up Verna.
She's been lonesome all this time,
missing Cody so much.
So I went to the market
to buy her things for a real spread.
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