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MEETING: Wearing a wire


Malone: Looks like you're in quite a fix, huh?

Davis: You were behind it all, weren't you?

Malone: What if I was?

Davis: Why? Why would you do that to me?

Malone: You wouldn't play ball.

Davis: I never got in your way. I kept my mouth shut.

Malone: You think that was enough, to stay on the sidelines? We needed you all the way in.

Davis: But Suzy. What did Suzy ever do to you?

Malone: Nothing. Not a thing. We just wanted to get to you.

Davis: So you had her killed.

Malone: Had her killed? Hell no. I killed her myself.

Davis: Oh my God.

Malone: I slipped the wire around her neck myself. I twisted it myself.

Davis: Stop.

Malone: Don't you want to hear about it? Don't you want to hear how she started to call your name?

Davis: Please. Don't make me listen to this.

Malone: You should have seen her struggle. You should have heard how she whimpered, right up to the end.

Davis: You bastard.

Malone: Just figure that out? I am indeed a top of the line S. O. B. The worst. Jail's were made for people like me. How's it feel to know that, and not be able to do a thing about it?

Davis: Oh, I wouldn't say that.

Malone: What? What are you talking about?

Davis: Look closely at my lapel.

Malone: You – You're wearing a wire?

Davis: Surprised?

Malone: Why you no good low life piece of -

Davis: Hey! Coming from you, that's a compliment.

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