 When I took this job, I didn't know it included murder. Murder? I heard all about it on the radio a few minutes ago. Charlie McCarthy's on the radio. You don't believe everything he says, do you? It won't work, Steve. You wanted me to take you a place at the club tonight, so I'd be your alibi while you kill a man named Goldie Mize. That lets me out. I'm through as of right now. Wait a minute. Wait a minute, pal. You got this thing all wrong. Ah, Steve, you're the one who's got it wrong. I'm washed up. I'm gone. Stay away from that door, Whitman. Let go of my arm, Steve. Sure, I'll let go right on your kisses.