Olga Stassoff: Why, Joe...Joey.
Joe Massara: What is it? What's the matter?
Olga Stassoff: Nothing. It's all right. The joint's been held up, that's all.
Joe Massara: Held up?
Olga Stassoff: They...They shot McClure. Joe.
Joe Massara: Now you know.
Olga Stassoff: It was you.
Joe Massara: No. No, it's a lie! I...
Olga Stassoff: You shot McClure.
Joe Massara: No, I didn't, I swear. It wasn't me that shot him. It was...I don't know who. But it's our hips for this job, all right.
Olga Stassoff: Maybe... Maybe everything will be all right, Joey. Maybe he wasn't hurt badly. But you're through with that bunch. You don't belong, Joe. You're not that kind. You'll never go near them again.
Joe Massara: Olga...you can't go back on the gang.
Joe Massara: What is it? What's the matter?
Olga Stassoff: Nothing. It's all right. The joint's been held up, that's all.
Joe Massara: Held up?
Olga Stassoff: They...They shot McClure. Joe.
Joe Massara: Now you know.
Olga Stassoff: It was you.
Joe Massara: No. No, it's a lie! I...
Olga Stassoff: You shot McClure.
Joe Massara: No, I didn't, I swear. It wasn't me that shot him. It was...I don't know who. But it's our hips for this job, all right.
Olga Stassoff: Maybe... Maybe everything will be all right, Joey. Maybe he wasn't hurt badly. But you're through with that bunch. You don't belong, Joe. You're not that kind. You'll never go near them again.
Joe Massara: Olga...you can't go back on the gang.
Olga Stassoff : Why, Joe...Joey.
Joe Massara : What is it? What's the matter?
Olga Stassoff : Nothing. It's all right. The joint's been held up, that's all.
Joe Massara : Held up?
Olga Stassoff : They...They shot McClure. Joe.
Joe Massara : Now you know.
Olga Stassoff : It was you.
Joe Massara : No. No, it's a lie! I...
Olga Stassoff : You shot McClure.
Joe Massara : No, I didn't, I swear. It wasn't me that shot him. It was...I don't know who. But it's our hips for this job, all right.
Olga Stassoff : Maybe... Maybe everything will be all right, Joey. Maybe he wasn't hurt badly. But you're through with that bunch. You don't belong, Joe. You're not that kind. You'll never go near them again.
Joe Massara : Olga...you can't go back on the gang.
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