 Quick, the money. There. But what are you going to do? What do you think? Take it. But we lost. We lost the bet. I don't care. He'll never be able to report us. He'll be too busy trying to hush this thing up. But, but, but... Listen, a plane leaves for Miami from Havana at midnight. Grab it. I'll meet you at the hotel in Palm Beach tomorrow. But, Jenny, we're liable to be arrested in a homicide draft. Don't you think I know that? Go on, beat it. I'll meet you in Palm Beach. Hurry. But I've got no money left. Here, here, quick. Before they say I've got the satchel. Here's a hundred. Goodbye, Stan.