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Clips from Nadine

"- Yeah? - Mr. Escobar?"
Nadine
"Hi, it's me, Nadine Hightower."
Nadine
"I really hate to bother you. I just want to ask a favour of you."
Nadine
"- Listen, if it's money, I can't help you. - No, sir. No, sir."
Nadine
"It's not. Could I come in and talk to you for just a minute?"
Nadine
"I'd love to, but I got an important client on his way over."
Nadine
"This'll only take a minute."
Nadine
"- It's about the photos you took of me. - Art studies. Those were art studies."
Nadine
"Yes, sir. But to tell you the truth..."
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"...they were lots more artistic than I bargained for."
Nadine
"And the thing is, I'd like to have those photos back."
Nadine
"- Did you get paid? - Yes, sir, $22."
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"- Did I touch you? Lay a hand on you? - Well, no, sir."
Nadine
"Then you got no gripe with me. Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go."
Nadine
"Mr. Escobar!"
Nadine
"That day at the five-and-dime, when you come up..."
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"...and told me you was a personal friend of Hugh Hefner..."
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"...and you asked me to take those photos..."
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"...I mean, art studies..."
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"...the only reason I said yes was because you told me..."
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"...that Playboy was bound to pay me."
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"I'll pay you back however much you're out."
Nadine
"I'll give your wife free manicures."
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"How about that? I'll do anything. I mean, almost anything."
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"- Will you quit that...? - I'm not leaving till I get those photos!"
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"Okay, come on in, then! Come on, damn it!"
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"Lucky for you, I'm about to become a rich man."
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"Damn. You wait in the back. Don't come out till I holler."
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"- Okay? - In the back?"
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"All right, I'm coming! I'm coming."
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"Lady, I got..."
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"Oh, my God."
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"Mr. Escobar."
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"Oh, my God."
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"Oh, my God."
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"Mr. Escobar?"
Nadine
"It's Charley Draper, photo supply house."
Nadine
"I got that carton of developer you asked for."
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"I'm real sorry about this."
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"Mr. Escobar?"
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"- You the janitor? - Yeah. What's the problem?"
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"I got this package for Mr. Escobar, and I can't get nobody to answer."
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"Hang on. I got the key. You can leave it inside."
Nadine
"Hey, hey! Call the police! There's been a murder up here!"
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"- What's going on? - Hey! Somebody call the police!"
Nadine
"- There's been a murder up here! - Right up there?"
Nadine
"Hey! He's upstairs!"
Nadine
"And now, Search for Tomorrow."
Nadine
"I think Roger's gonna have an affair with Vanessa."
Nadine
"Are you crazy? Vanessa's got the hots for Brett."
Nadine
"You're late, Nadine."
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"You got about umpteen calls from Vernon."
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"- Well? - Well what?"
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"Are you gonna tell Vernon you're pregnant?"
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"Vera, I don't want to talk about this right now."
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"He is the daddy."
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"That just happens to be a biological accident, that's all."
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"- Hon, that man is your husband. - Ex-husband."
Nadine
"That's just as much your fault as it is his."
Nadine
"Vernon loves you."
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"Vernon don't love nothing but himself and that damn Blue Bonnet Bar of his."
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"That man is irresponsible, and I do not intend on letting Doris Isabelle..."
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"Doris Isabelle?"
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"I'm naming her after Mama's favourite sisters. What do you think?"
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"Nadine, I love you like you was my own flesh and blood."
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"But I do not intend to stand around and see that baby get born without a daddy."
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"You better rustle up somebody real fast..."
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"...on account it ain't gonna be Vernon Hightower."
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"- You won't forget about the garbage? - Of course not."
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"- You sure you don't mind closing? - Get out. Have a good time."
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"- Bye-bye. - Bye-bye."
Nadine
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. The top story on the news tonight..."
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"... inv olves the brutal slaying of Austin photographer Raymond Escobar."
Nadine
"Mr. Escobar was stabbed to death in his studio..."
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"... on East 6th Street this afternoon."
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"The studio seems to have served as a love nest for Mr. Escobar..."
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"... and the woman who killed him."
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"Our reporter talk ed to Deputy Sheriff Leon Rusk at the scene of the crime."
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"What mak es you suspect the killer is a woman?"
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"We have leads that point to the fact that the killer's undoubtedly a woman."
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"For one thing, we found traces of lipstick and cheap perfume..."
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"...on the collar of the deceased. - We now tak e you back to the studio."
Nadine
"I knew sooner or later you'd have to come out of there."
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"- What do you want? - Did you or did you not..."
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"...sign them divorce papers?"
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"- You gotta be kidding. - Lf not, I'll strangle you on the spot."
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"Don't provoke me, Vernon."
Nadine
"Damn it, woman, I'm trying to get the Blue Bonnet refinanced."
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"- Lf you ask me, the Blue Bonnet's... - I didn't ask."
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"There is no way they're gonna let me have that money..."
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"...unless you agree to the divorce..."
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"...and promise to make no claim on the Bonnet."
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"Do you see the keys to a new Buick convertible with white sidewall tires..."
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"...a radio and air conditioner?"
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"When you see the keys in my hand..."
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"...you'll see my name on those papers."
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"Now you got that, slick?"
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"- Come here. - Don't mess with me."
Nadine
"- Come here for a minute. - I'm warning you!"
Nadine
"- I'm much stronger than you are! - You see that Chevy?"
Nadine
"You see that busted headlight? You see that baling wire?"
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"You think I'd be driving in that if I could afford a new Buick?"
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"And who might that be?"
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"That happens to be Renee Lomax."
Nadine
"She's the Uvalde High School Pecan Queen of 1947."
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"Vernon, darling?"
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"I'm not in the "Vernon, darling" business anymore."
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"- Remember? - Vernon, darling..."
Nadine
"...what if I was to sign those papers?"
Nadine
"I told you before, I'm not paying for any brand-new Buick."
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"What if I was to forget about the Buick altogether?"
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"All right, what's the deal?"
Nadine
"I'd just like you to run a little errand with me, that's all."
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"What kind of little errand?"
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"Well, a couple of weeks ago, Vera asked me to pick up this stuff..."
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"...that she keeps in a storeroom on 6th Street..."
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"...and I keep forgetting..."
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"...and if it ain't there by morning, she's gonna have a real shit fit."
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"And, well, you know what a fraidy-cat I am of the dark."
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"Nadine, it's me, Vernon. Remember?"
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