Hell, he's wanted in Kansas. Son of a bitch is so hid, he can't even find himself.
Killers of the Flower Moon
5.8s
There's Dick Gregg. No. Dick's wanted in Arkansas.
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11.6s
Well, I messed up and, uh... Go on. You tell him. 'Cause he had a harebrained idea to get him nabbed on insurance money on his car. - That's bad luck. - I'll say.
Killers of the Flower Moon
11.9s
Why don't y'all just go talk to Blackie Thompson? - Well... - Blackie? Mmm. Well, he's, uh-- He's in-- in a penitentiary right now. Tell him why. Um...
Killers of the Flower Moon
12.6s
- Hey, John? - Yeah. Take this on up the house, stash it for me. Don't let Maggie see it. Oh, now, she got eyes, Henry. She caught me last time, and I don't want that woman-- Give it to me.
Killers of the Flower Moon
19.2s
Now, Henry, what I need is someone who can do a job, someone who can take a proposition to do an old man and his blanket. And I just don't want any man. I need someone who can do it right. 'Cause I need them both to go at the same time. So it can't be poison whiskey or something like that. - It's gotta be foolproof. - Mmm.
Killers of the Flower Moon
3.8s
Is that gold, Henry? Better than gold. It's recognition.