Marked Money

That's one man's opinion. You want to tell me? My old man died last week. He left everything he owned to me.

Huh? Sure. We did business together a couple of times. Yeah. Nice guy, old man. Yeah, great. But all he left me is one dollar. An ordinary one dollar bill. Oh, that's tough. I don't think so, because he told me you'd like to have the dollar he left me.

You meet me somewhere, let's say, in an hour. Can do have the dollar bill with you. Sure. Now on the Dick Palmer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy. Friend to those who have no friend.

Darling, waiting over here for you. Ah you must be anxious to get that fuck I caused you but you got here before me. We've got the dollar with you. Sure. What shall I look at? Have a look at your face first. I don't do business with guys who cover up.

What difference would I look like? Give me that Donna, I'll give you the 50 grand you want it. What seat are 50,000 at least? Well, I'll tell you, I'll let you see this instead. Donna, well, what do they got on me?

We've been mean to you, couldn't buy this dollar bill of mine now for a half million. Which is what it's worth to you. Please, lady, move a little, will you? Don't let your pardon see me.

No, look, I've got to get to the television. Well, you will, when it's your turn, and stop pushing. I'm in a hurry, Miss. No, I don't. I hate your turn. I won't be long. There's only one man ahead of me.