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901
Come on. Take that bone. 902
I'd fuck me. 903
Come on. 904
I'd fuck me hard. 905
I'd fuck me so hard. 906
No. 907
AIR NATIONAL GUARD HQ
CHICAGO, IL 908
Is that a good job, FBI agent?
You get to travel around and stuff? 909
I mean, better places than this? 910
Sometimes you do. 911
Freddie was so happy for me
when I got this job at the bank. 912
Toaster giveaways and Barry Manilow
on the speakers all day. 913
She thought it was such hot shit. 914
What did she know? Big dummy. 915
Stacy, did Fredrica ever mention a man
named Jamie Gumb or a Jame Gumb? 916
- How about John Grant?
- No. 917
Would she have had a friend
you didn't know about? 918
If she had a guy,
I'd have known, believe me. 919
- Sewing was her life.
- Did you two ever work together? 920
Sure. Me and Pam Malavesi used to help
her do alterations for old Mrs Lippman. 921
Can you give me Mrs Lippman's address?
I need to talk to her. 922
CALUMET CITY, IL 923
So powerful. So beautiful. 924
Precious? 925
- Precious?
- She's down here, you sack of shit! 926
- Put her in that bucket.
- Get me a telephone and lower it down. 927
Poodlie-poo. Precious. 928
- Darling heart, are you all right?
- She's in a lot of pain. She needs a vet. 929
She broke her leg
on the way down. I know it. 930
- Don't you hurt my dog!
- Don't you make me hurt your dog! 931
You don't know what pain is! 932
- Oh, fuck!
- You better be gettin' me that telephone! 933
I'm gonna do it, mister! 934
All right, mister! I'm doin' it! 935
OK, I'm coming. 936
We're goin' in. 937
Good afternoon. Sorry to bother you.
I'm looking for Mrs Lippman's family. 938
FBI! Everybody down! 939
No, Lippmans don't live here any more. 940
Excuse me.
I really need to speak with you. 941
Clear! 942
What's the problem, officer? 943
I'm investigating the death
of Fredrica Bimmel. 944
There's no one here, Jack. 945
Clarice. 946
- Your name is?
- Jack Gordon. 947
Mr Gordon. Good. Well, Fredrica used to
work for Mrs Lippman. Did you know her? 948
No. Uh-uh. 949
Oh, wait. 950
Was she a great, big, fat person? | 
