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White Heat White Heat is a classic crime film that was released in 1949 and has since become a true masterpiece of its genre.

White Heat

White Heat is a classic crime film that was released in 1949 and has since become a true masterpiece of its genre. Directed by Raoul Walsh, this compelling movie takes viewers on a thrilling journey deep into the dark underworld of gangsters and the human psyche.

At the helm of this cinematic gem is the legendary actor James Cagney, whose remarkable performance as the notorious gangster Cody Jarrett brought an intense level of energy and unpredictability to the screen. Cagney's ability to portray a complex and deeply disturbed character is unmatched, making his portrayal of Jarrett one of the most memorable and influential performances in film history. With his signature charisma, dazzling charm, and explosive outbursts, Cagney perfectly captures Jarrett's unstable and dangerous nature, leaving audiences captivated from start to finish.

The exceptional cast of White Heat also includes Virginia Mayo, Edmond O'Brien, and Margaret Wycherly. Mayo brilliantly plays Verna, Jarrett's cunning and manipulative wife who knows how to trigger his violent tendencies. O'Brien delivers a stellar performance as undercover cop Hank Fallon, who infiltrates Jarrett's gang, leading to a thrilling clash between law enforcement and organized crime. Wycherly portrays Ma Jarrett, Cody's manipulative and overprotective mother, expertly adding a layer of emotional complexity to the story.

What sets White Heat apart from other crime films is its exploration of the psyche of a criminal. The film delves into Cody Jarrett's disturbed mind, examining the origins of his sociopathic behavior and providing insight into how his traumatic past has shaped him into the merciless gang leader he has become. This psychological exploration, combined with the intense action sequences and gripping plot, keeps viewers engaged and on the edge of their seats throughout.

In addition to its captivating narrative and stellar performances, White Heat also features a highly memorable and influential score. Composed by Max Steiner, the music perfectly complements the film's dark and intense atmosphere. The soundtrack powerfully captures the emotional depth of each scene, heightening the tension and enhancing the viewers' overall cinematic experience. From the haunting melodies that accompany Cody Jarrett's moments of vulnerability to the adrenaline-pumping themes that intensify the action sequences, the music of White Heat is an essential component that further adds to the film's greatness.

As technology continues to advance, fans of White Heat can now relive the movie's incredible sounds in a variety of ways. Thanks to digital platforms, it is now possible to play and download the original soundtrack, allowing fans to immerse themselves in the memorable music wherever and whenever they choose. Whether it's experiencing the beautiful melodies on their morning commute or relishing in the film's energy during a workout session, the availability of the soundtrack allows White Heat enthusiasts to enjoy the movie's audio elements in a way that suits their own needs and preferences.

So, whether you're a fan of classic cinema or simply someone who appreciates incredible performances, a captivating plot, and a remarkable score, White Heat is a must-watch. Its timeless tale of crime, power, and the human psyche grips audiences from the opening scene to the unforgettable final moments. With James Cagney's captivating portrayal of Cody Jarrett, the stellar performances of the entire cast, and the powerful score by Max Steiner, White Heat is a masterpiece that holds immense value even after more than seven decades since its release.

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A copper, and his name is Fallon.
A copper.
A copper.
A corpse without a record.
A couple of hunters found him frozen up in the mountains.
A couple of months in solitary will cool you off, bugger.
A good feeling. I liked it.
A hoodlum turns himself in on a phony rap and beats the gas chamber, heh.
A lot fancier than my old coal burner on the C&O.
A pal of Big Ed's dropped something.
A silver dollar for the gentleman in the balcony.
A storm keeps everybody busy.
A story about a horse.
A week has passed since bandits jumped a mail train...
A will take your position.
A, C, cut into Fairchild. I've lost her.
A, proceed dead ahead.
A...
Abbott, Jordan, Bacon, Pardo, Butler...
Accidents will happen.
After a while, a hungry fish comes along, takes a nip at your hook...
Ah, most talkative little con I ever shared a cell with.
Ah, wife, eh? Kid don't talk much.
Ah, you've had good news for the last 12 years.
Ah...
Alive, Cody gets out in one, two years, maybe.
All his life, whenever he got in a spot, he'd just put out his hand...
All I ever had was Ma. And now...
All I wanted was for you to come back.
All right, all right, what's the gag?
All right, boys, beat it. It's getting late.
All right, Ernie. Switch it off.
All right, just do it. Stop the gabbing.
All right, kid.
All right, kid. It's a deal.
All right, move up.
All right, Mrs. Jarrett. That'll be all now.
All right, switch it on.
All right, this is the prison.
All right, throw your life away. Stay here and shoot it out.
All right?
All right.
All right.
All right. Good luck.
All right. Now, you two, come along and bring the tuxedo with you.
All right. Right away.
All right. This is where we want off.
All set.
Also, try to learn the identity of the very special fence...
Always on the run, always on the move. Some life.
Always thinking about your Cody, aren't you?
Always trying to put me on top.
An undercover specialist. Eight sentences in five years.
And a few who might recognize you. Let's go to work.
And according to Ma...
And I thought I told you to help Ma with the groceries.
And I thought you were never gonna talk, baby.
And I was gonna split fifty fifty with a copper.
And I'll help you, Cody, like always.
And I'm gonna show you they haven't got him.
And if it works, I'll pay you back.
And if the warden don't want it, try it on the governor.
And it is now my duty to pronounce sentence.
And it'll be his last.
And let him live that long? No, Cody.
And no slip ups, or you're gonna need a doctor.
And not for 50 grand.
And now all of a sudden, he makes his move...
And now...
And one morning...
And then when Ma came, he was waiting for her, and he...
And then, times when I'd be losing my grip...
And we went for it. I went for it.
And, baby...
And, you, you drive.
Any guy who says he can fence 50 grand of it is crazy.
Any minute, he's apt to crack open at the seams...
Any place would be better than this.
Any time I can't handle his kind, I'll know I'm getting old.
Anybody else see him?
Anyone thinks different, say so now...
Anything we get, Cody's in for his full share.
Anything you say, kid.
Approaching Bakeman.
Are you hurt, Jarrett?
Arrested: suspicion, grand larceny, Portland, 1939.
Arthur Cody Jarrett, on your own admission...
As he grew up, the fancied headaches became real...
As long as our cars are within receiving distance, we can tell where they are.
As soon as I pick her, I'll send you a picture.
Ask him how my mother is.
Ask them to clear the air. Now, listen...
Attention, men. Attention.
Attention. The following men have visitors:
Back to your work. You too, Pardo.
Bass.
Be a nice surprise when he gets out of solitary.
Be back before anyone knew.
Be kind of a break to get rid of me for a while, won't it?
Beat it up the hill and call the others.
Because his ideas are big.
Because they know this is between me and Cody.
Because we decided to go to a movie instead.
Been golfing, Ed?
Benny.
Besides, I know my rights. You can't keep us here.
Big Ed. Great Big Ed. Heh.
Black sedan. Probably headed southwest.
Bo Creel. Arrested him two years ago.
Bo Creel. Wait a minute.
BO: Now turn around.
Born Detroit, March 23rd, 1919.
Bought it with our own dough. Twelve grand.
Boys in L. A. had a coming out party planned for you a month ago.
Break it up over there.
Bring the gun.
But first, a question.
But I don't wanna go anymore.
But if that fails, you just have to serve the rest of your term.
But the time comes when a man's gotta stop running away and face things.
But they left one thing after them...
But you gotta be careful. He's got the house rigged up like a trap.
But you gotta keep up your strength, fella.
Buys stolen money here, 30, 40 cents on the dollar.
C, pick her up at Fairchild.
C, proceed dead ahead.
Call the FCC. Get every direction finder car they've got.
Can you read him?
Can you remember that? With an oscillator.
Can't I go down to San Berdoo and get it fixed?
Car A at 166th and Western, bearing 138 degrees.
Car A at Rosecrans and Western, bearing 156 degrees.
Car A at Western and Slauson, bearing 158 degrees.
Car B at Atlantic and Compton, bearing 244 degrees.
Car B bearing 284 degrees.
Car B, Alameda and Artesia, bearing 256 degrees.
Car B, Atlantic and Telegraph Road, bearing 235 degrees.
Catch.
Check.
Check. 198th and Figueroa.
Check. Source of signal, Maine and Atlantic in Alhambra.
Cod)!
CODY : I like the way you go about it.
Cody calls charging roadblocks unscientific.
Cody Jarrett going fifty fifty?
Cody Jarrett.
Cody like it?
Cody still ain't going to like to hear that she got it in the back.
Cody will be real grateful to you.
Cody, I'm so glad to see you.
Cody, the joint's crawling with cops.
Cody? Yeah?
Cody. Hey, Cody. There's a storm coming.
Come in, A.
Come in, C.
Come in, Car B.
Come on, let's get out of here.
Come on, Verna.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on. Come with me.
Come on. Get going. Get out there.
Come on. Let's get a look at that $12,000 doll.
Come on. We got a heavy day tomorrow.
Come out with your hands up.
Conductor didn't wanna play. How's this guy?
Coon, Fred.
Cotton, don't leave me.
Cotton?
Couldn't be in both places at once, could I?
Cover for me? Cover for me.
Cover the back.
Dannemora, Sing Sing, Leavenworth.
Dead, he gets out sooner.
Dead?
Dead?
Despite the third degree burn, the eyebrows and hairline weren't even singed.
Did I ask you for any advice?
Did you check the windows?
Didn't even raise a finger to help her.
Didn't I check his record up at the dispensary?
Divorce? Vic, you can't mean that.
Do not shoot unless absolutely necessary.
Doc says you gotta take your shots anyway.
Doctor, you're with me.
Don't go flipping your lid.
Don't know what I'd do without you, Ma.
Don't let it beat you, Cody. You are a top man, aren't you?
Don't let them see you like that. Might give some of them ideas.
Don't make a sound, Zuckie. It's me, Cotton.
Don't need a gun.
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot. It's me, Ryley. I'm coming out!
Don't worry, honey. I'll get them there.
Don't you care?
Down the highway, Ernie.
Down there.
Dr. Simpson speaking.
Drifting, kind of. Not too eager.
Drop that stick. Now.
Drop the gun.
Dry as a bone.
Ed, Cotton, when we get the train on the spur, start hopping. Go.
Ed, we'll separate. Go east until you hit the highway and double back over the bridge.
ED: Fix me one too. Here.
ED: Still got nerves?
Ernie.
Europe, maybe. Paris.
EVAN: Forty seven point one.
Evans speaking.
Evans speaking. Hello, warden.
EVANS: No deal. Lock her up. You cheap copper.
EVANS: Oscillator ready? Ready to sing.
EVANS: You might as well come down, Jarrett. There's no one left but you.
Every road's gonna be blocked, the guy said.
Every rookie knows Scratch Morton went underground after that hotel job.
Everybody down. Ryley, get those keys.
Except that Cody's not an easy guy to get close to in a hurry.
Exciting. Verna liked it a lot.
Fair is fair.
FALLON: Busy little place, isn't it?
FALLON: Don't go for your guns.
FALLON: I, uh, figured you might get sore.
FALLON: It's the truth, Cody. Why didn't you ask me?
FALLON: We got Bo Creel. They're heading up.
Fan out. Give them the tear gas from both sides.
Feel more like staying now?
Fence the 50 and you get 20.
Figured on cutting in Tommy Ryley.
Fill him full of lead and he'll still come at you.
Fine, Cody. Good catch.
Fingers are kind of thick today.
Finishes his stretch Saturday. He'll be out before you're sentenced.
First it was my old man, died kicking and screaming in a nuthouse...
Fisher.
Following are the names of the men who escaped with Cody Jarrett:
For example...
For the crime of grand larceny, you are hereby sentenced to serve...
For the next two weeks, I'm not gonna think about anything...
FOREMAN: Where's Pardo?
Forget it, Ma. Forget it.
Four dead. It's the gas chamber for sure.
Four hundred and twenty six thousand dollars will be placed in their safe...
From the coast mob. Came in today.
From Washington.
Geese we're looking for are pretty wild.
General direction, southwest.
Get around it.
Get away from those controls.
Get his fingerprints and take a mask of his face.
Get in the cell.
Get in.
Get me out!
Get me out!
Get me out!
Get on back there.
Get one thing clear, all of you.
Get the gun, Hank.
Get the lead out.
Get those bags in and get in fast.
Getting inside the joint.
Glad to know you, Mr. Winston.
Go ahead. Get on back there.
Go ahead. Get on back there. Go.
Go get Vic. Hurry up.
Go on.
Go.
Good bye.
Good news for you, Herbert.
Good thing for Hank it happened inside instead of out.
Good.
Good. Bo Creel would know me in the dark.
Good. I'll be down there right away.
Good. Let's run through your background again.
Got her. Going due west about 30 miles per hour.
Got her. Traveling dead ahead on Bakeman, 20 miles an hour.
Got him.
Got it? Now, when you get to the plant, park across the street.
Grab the brass ring.
GUARD 1: Come on. Back to your places.
GUARD 2: Come on, break it up. Get going, Jarrett.
GUARD: Dispensary. Special invitation of the doctor.
Guess he ain't hungry.
Ha, ha. Come and get me!
Handy, huh?
Happens every night. Ruins the movie.
Happy? Ed?
HARRIS: Hunger's always a hopeful sign.
Have that area surrounded. Get some searchlights.
Having a cup of coffee. He'll be right out.
He ain't thought of a vacation in years, Vic. Don't let him forget it.
He finally got to the top of the world, and it blew right up in his face.
He got her in the back.
He got you, didn't he?
He said if I didn't go away with him, he'd have you killed.
He was figuring you'd be dead.
He won't talk. Cotton.
He'll believe me. Then when he comes out, you can do what you want with him.
He'll probably have recurrent periods of normal behavior, but
He'll stay with Jarrett till he gets what he's after.
He's a T man. I know him. His name is Fallon.
He's getting worse. He needs a doc.
He's gonna walk us out of here. Ain't you, copper? Get up.
He's got a fierce psychopathic devotion for her.
He's got a gun stashed.
He's got plans that'll make the old Jarrett mob look like a...
He's now leading a scrupulously honest life as a truck driver for this very firm.
He's nuts, just like his old man.
He's rubbing elbows with a guy that does anything I say.
He's still Mr. Big, in prison or out.
He's the guy you're looking for. Your fence.
He's the number one boy now, Parker says.
Head southwest. Have Car B head southeast.
Heh, heh. Yeah, that's it. A nice gold medal for the copper.
Heh, I suppose he shot me all the way from another state.
Heh. You'd better get going.
Hello there. I was wondering if I could use your telephone.
Hello, Ma.
Hello, Phil. How's the arm?
Hello.
Help Ma with the groceries.
Her car is parked outside pointing west.
Here you are, Mr. Evans.
Here, get some of this into you.
Here, if you're such a pal of his, go back and make it easy for him.
Here, Ma.
Here. Tie and gag him.
Here's my answer, you dirty...
Here's to us, top of the world.
Here's yours, copper.
Het, tell Verna I want her back in here.
Het? Cotton?
Hey, Happy, try it.
Hey, he)'
Hey, uh, this fellow you call the Trader, can you trust him?
Hi, Cody. Brought you some grub.
Hi, kid.
Highway 60, near Colton. Pick up Daniel Winston.
His month's up today.
His mother's been the prop that's held him up.
Hmm, good hunch. Get me his clothes.
Hmm.
Hmm.
Hmm.
Hmm. We'll put it over here...
Hmm. Well, uh, pull in and watch yourself.
Hold it.
Hold it. Where you going, Pardo?
Hold the phone.
Holden, John.
Hope I didn't get you up here on a wild goose chase, Mr. Evans.
Hostages in car. Do not shoot...
Hot soup made special.
How come, Big Ed?
How could he?
How did you know?
How do you do, countess?
How do you like that, boys?
How do you like that, Ma? Heh.
How does he operate?
How far is receiving distance?
How is he, tough?
How would you like a little change of scenery, Cody?
How's fishing?
Hughes, Russell.
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Hurry up, boys. Get in there.
Hyde, Frank.
I can't stand another night, Ed. Listening, going crazy.
I couldn't go through with it. I tried, but I couldn't.
I couldn't help it, Cody.
I couldn't stand it any longer. I was running away.
I didn't do nothing. He's nuts.
I don't know how they did it. Somebody must have tipped them.
I don't mind fixing it, Cody. Keep me busy. I, uh, can't sleep anyhow.
I don't want any of that slop. Pfft.
I got a slight idea.
I got a way of getting a mile from this joint before anybody knows what hit them.
I got business on the outside.
I guess, uh... I guess his eyes ain't so good after solitary.
I had a lot of trouble with my mother in San Quentin.
I heard you're on the straight and narrow, driving a truck.
I joined the department to put criminals behind bars...
I know how you feel, Vic, but don't ask me to do anything that'll break my heart.
I like your tailor. How do you like mine?
I must ask that you don't insist on knowing the exact location...
I pulled that Springfield heist, not Scratch Morton.
I said I'd be back.
I said I'd take care of things and I let you down.
I saw it coming, but I didn't think he'd have the guts.
I saw that just in time.
I see what you mean.
I tell you, you got it wrong.
I told you to keep away from that radio.
I told you, Cody hasn't been in California for months.
I told you, I was just trying to cheer up Verna.
I wanna get out of here!
I wanna get out! I wanna get out of here!
I wanna get out! I wanna get out of here!
I want you to make a little phone call for me.
I was as close to him as I am to you.
I was going to take the car and beat it. I was scared.
I was just gonna throw it away.
I was pretty good back there on the train, huh, Cody?
I was, uh I was just walking around out there talking to mine.
I wouldn't ask you to do another undercover job if we weren't up against it.
I wouldn't like to see my share of any caper...
I'll be around, Cody.
I'll be picked up in a joint known as Tom's Hideaway.
I'll be waiting for you, honey. You can trust me.
I'll bet he's thumbing his nose at Uncle Sam right now and loving it.
I'll do it.
I'll get it if you take me along, Cody.
I'll get the plane tickets for 10:00 tonight.
I'll give it a lot of thought.
I'll go out the back way, if you don't mind.
I'll go someplace he'll never find me.
I'll keep first position behind suspect on Arango Boulevard.
I'll pick her up when she crosses Fairchild.
I'll practice up on my lullabies. Nothing else here.
I'll remember, darling.
I'll show you where it is.
I'll take care of Big Ed.
I'll take care of him, Cody.
I'll take care of him, Cody. I'll take care of him, Cody.
I'll tell him you'll let him get away because you don't want your guy hurt.
I'll tell you what difference it makes. They've got Zuckie in a morgue upstate.
I'm awfully sorry, my good man, but Mr. Pardo is still on vacation.
I'm B.
I'm going after him, Cody, to keep him from having you knocked off in here.
I'm going up to Illinois and take a state rap. I'll get two years at the most.
I'm gonna let you stay awake nights and sweat it out.
I'm leaving tomorrow, Cody. Anything I can do for you on the coast?
I'm not gonna hurt you.
I'm not making you any promises, remember.
I'm sick of waiting for you to make your move.
I'm the one to tell you.
I'm working on a plan to get your case reviewed.
I'm, uh I'm human, you know, like everyone else.
I've been cold for a week, Cody. Not even a fire.
I've been praying you'd come back.
I've been promised a vacation. You remember?
I've had a few strange cellmates in my time, but this sounds like the jackpot.
I've had my eye on this place for months.
If any of the boys spotted me coming up here, I'd be in a real jam.
If he tried it once, he'll try it again.
If I can, mister, will you go easy on me?
If I know Big Ed, right now he's doing enough worrying for the both of us.
If I turned my back long enough for Big Ed to put a hole in it...
If that battery is dead, it'll have company.
If the T men pick you up, you don't know a thing, haven't seen me in months.
If there's any trouble, give us the horn, hard, hmm? All right.
If you don't want it, I guess you don't want it.
If you're getting hungry, I could do with some help, son.
Imperial and Figueroa.
In case he get lonely and wants to talk to someone...
In more ways than one.
Into the wooden horse, boys.
Isn't that Lefeld down there? Nat Lefeld?
It ain't just like waiting for some human who wants to kill you. Cody ain't human.
It ain't safe having a crackpot giving orders. About time somebody took over.
It all adds up and places our friend in the morgue right at the scene of the crime.
It doesn't matter how far they travel.
It don't even look like her anymore.
It is assumed now by federal law enforcement agencies...
It is, huh? That's cozy.
It might be better for you.
It must have been a lulu before the warden got it.
It was Big Ed. He told me to do it. You wouldn't kill me in cold blood, would you?
It was in the cards for Big Ed to make his try.
It was me, Ed.
It would be. Turn around. We'll go back.
It's a deal.
It's admirable.
It's all right now. He's gone. Where's the pain?
It's all right to remove the straitjacket, doctor.
It's always "somebody tipped them, " never "the cops are smart. "
It's Big Ed and Verna. They run out.
It's going. It's going.
It's just a feeling I had, Cody. I could have been wrong.
It's like having a
It's like having a red hot buzz saw inside my head.
It's Ma. She's walking into trouble.
It's my fault, Cody. I let you down.
It's my life. Let me decide what to do with it.
It's not good for you, cold all the time.
It's right here.
It's that prison diet. Great chef in San Quentin. I hated to leave.
It's the only good thing about it. Take the oscillator off the car.
It's the only place I don't freeze.
It's these mountains, Cody.
It's your suitcase, Cody.
Jacoby, George.
Jarrett does a stretch in the penitentiary.
Jarrett outsmarted you.
Jarrett, Arthur Cody.
Jarrett, come out with your hands up.
Jarrett, you and your men might as well give up.
Jarrett, you haven't got a chance.
Jarrett's a raving maniac. They've got him in a straitjacket.
Jarrett's getting out of here and I'm going with him.
Jerry, you couldn't get me out of here if I was pardoned.
Johnson, Bate.
Joint like that's got the serial number of every bill.
Just me and Ma.
Just stood there and watched Big Ed kill her.
Just the two of us.
Just you. And his wife.
Keep it moving, boys. No talking.
Keep moving, boys. No talking.
Keep your hands off that wire.
Kill that.
Knocked over a hotel payroll in Springfield?
Know why they call him that?
Known member, Jarrett Gang. "
Let her go. C, cut over fast to Arango.
Let me shake the hand that slugged Roy Parker. Heh.
Let's get out, son.
Let's go in and have a drink.
Listen, Cody. Ed said this joint is a cinch. Good for 50 grand.
Listen, I'm a pretty handy fella with electricity, you remember?
Little thing I cooked up before we pulled the tunnel job.
Lonesome, like me.
Look at what they left out of this one.
Look, I'll try to come back.
Look, Pardo...
Look...
Looks like Big Ed's gonna have company, huh?
Looks like the Long Beach area.
Ma, you do all the talking.
MA: Maybe not.
MA: Suppose they find him, Cody? You know how Zuckie talks.
MA: That's right, son.
MA: You said it was an accident?
Ma. Ma!
MA'. I'll take care of Big Ed. I'll take care of Big Ed.
Made it, Ma! Top of the world!
Maine and Atlantic in Alhambra. General direction, southwest.
Maine and Atlantic, Alhambra. General direction, southwest.
Makes you the only one, Mr. Evans, doesn't it?
Maybe a kick in his skull would do him some good.
Maybe I am nuts.
Maybe it ain't so bad, Cody. Twelve grand gets you 50.
Maybe she's hot.
Maybe so.
Maybe that envelope will tell us something.
Maybe that's what bothers me. I don't know you, and what I don't know, I don't trust.
Maybe they found they went to school together.
Maybe they're waiting to pin a medal on him.
Maybe tomorrow. Maybe in the spring.
Maybe you shouldn't have teamed up with him, huh?
Maybe you thought it was funny...
Maybe you'll give me that medal, huh?
Maybe your 12 grand don't go down the drain after all.
Men, boats, the works. Taken a powder.
Might be a cracked radiator. We'd better stop somewhere.
Mm hm, that's what I thought, Mr. Evans.
Mm hm.
Mm hm.
Mm hm.
Mm, how are you, Vic? Glad to see you, kid.
Mm.
Mm.
Money's just paper if you don't spend it.
Mr. Evans, I'm not going to sit here and hear you accuse my boy without proof.
Mr. Fallon just arrived from the airport.
My head. My head.
My manager, kid.
My name's Daniel Winston. San Diego. Uh, securities.
My wife don't wait on nobody.
My wife's coming tomorrow.
Never can tell. He might need someone.
Never heard of him. Go on.
Next time you come, bring the gun.
Nice and willing.
Nice going. Where'd you learn all that, soap opera?
No clue to their movements has been reported...
No dice, boys. The party's off.
No doctors. No doctors.
No doubt about it. They're identical.
No kidding, Cody. Oh, that sounds great to me.
No one does what he's done to you, son, and gets away with it.
No one else has ever made a dent, not even his wife.
No questions asked. Sweet racket.
No, I'll let you warm up a little.
No, Ma. Listen to me. You won't have a chance.
No, no, Ma. You won't have a chance.
No, no. You're seven minutes late. We're just changing engineers.
No.
No. I figured maybe I'd run into L. A.
No. I tried to warn her...
No. Might do me some good.
No. No. Things were getting kind of dull around here, anyway.
Nobody feeds Cody Jarrett. What am I, a kid?
Nobody leaves here unless I say so.
Not a buck from the tunnel job showed up.
Not altogether a surprise. Thanks for your cooperation anyway.
Not bad.
Not lately.
Not now.
Not when he finds out what you did to his ma.
Nothing in the pockets but this pack of cigarettes.
Nothing to tie him in with the tunnel job or us.
Now tell me you're glad to see me. Only say it low so nobody can hear.
Now we're supposed to be in Arizona.
Now, clean up this place, and clean it up right. And don't leave any calling cards.
Now, go and read your comic books. Good girl.
Now, if we don't make it, I got six slugs in this gun.
Now, keep them quiet.
Now, there'll be a marker on the rear bumper.
Now, uh, these checking gates, that means a pass for the driver...
Now, Vic and Tommy, we go in the truck.
Now, what's that?
Now, you know how jittery I am. Any minute I'm liable to explode. Now get.
Of course, being an old woman, I wouldn't know much about the law...
Oh, chemical plant. I guess that's Long Beach way.
Oh, I'd knock their eyes out, Cody. You'd be real proud of me.
Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.
Oh, looks like we're in business.
Oh, mother again?
Oh, smart operator, huh?
Oh, smooth.
Oh, thanks.
Oh, uh, there's a button up in the cab.
Oh, yes, warden. I've just finished my report on Jarrett.
Oh.
Oh. Stuffy, huh? I'll give you a little air.
Okay, I got it.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay. Keep your medal.
On the ground heading for the Horton Sphere area.
On what seems like an ordinary hood roundup.
One here, the other here.
One morning, the people of Troy wake up, look over the walls...
One of the boys spots me as a lamister. I make a break for it.
One thing, though. This time, get me somebody with a good memory.
One zero five degrees.
Only it better be a quiet one. Come on, now. Get.
Only maybe he's gonna get it sooner than he thinks.
Only the Treasury stuff!
Only you got to be careful about Big Ed.
Open up and you won't get hurt.
Or else go on running for good.
Our cars will be parked back here, a mile or so away.
Our receivers pick up that sound from the oscillator...
Out this way, Cody. Through that door.
Parker moves his lips pretty good. It's about Big Ed.
Parker's shooting his mouth off again. Told Benny your boys pulled a caper.
Pass word along. Don't fire unless you've got a perfect target.
Pays off on the spot in nice clean bills.
Peanuts? Popcorn?
Peanuts. Popcorn.
Peddles it on the European black market for, pfft, who knows how much.
Phil, look at me. College degree, lovable personality...
Pick up those hats.
Please, Ed. I feel like a drink.
Plug him and he drops, same as anybody else.
Press it once if trouble shows, three times for all clear.
Prison records from Illinois. Your new buddies.
Put the car in the trees. We'll pick you up and take our positions.
Questioned him in '46 about a warehouse job.
Read this.
Reader, you get in the back and make like you're loony.
Receiving signal, 105 degrees. Will repeat.
Relax, Ma. I'm still here, ain't I?
Remember a guy named Scratch Morton?
Rest easy, Ma. We're 300 miles from the tunnel. What have they got?
Reynolds, Allen, Jarrett, Kaminsky...
Right now he's a sitting duck up there in that pen.
Right on the button. Getting in.
Rubbing shoulders with the best of them.
Rush it through, will you?
RUSS: Fill her up?
Ryley, you get in the front.
Ryley. Pardo.
Sable coats, jewels just dripping from my fingers.
Same as before. 198th and Figueroa.
Say anything you like and make it good. And listen to me carefully.
Say, by the way, uh...
Scared, sonny?
See, a guy who thinks his pals are taking care of him, he gets kind of careless.
Seems to. If Cody's been out of California for months...
Send him right in.
Send men to that section.
She had you covered.
She says she can get Jarrett to come out.
She's been lonesome all this time, missing Cody so much.
She's dead.
She's turning left on Cling.
Shut up!
Since I was a kid, I been reading about you. Always hoping I could join up with you.
Smells good, Ma.
So I went to the market to buy her things for a real spread.
So like you told me, Mr. Evans, I made the rounds for a month.
So we thought of a steam engine.
Solid gold.
Solid gold. Now come on, get up. Get your hands up.
Some might think so.
Some of it rubbed off on Cody. His father died in an institution.
Somebody's ribbing you, Russ.
Someday he's gonna get a really big one about me.
Someplace where we might be able to cure your headaches?
Sometime when you've got a week to spare, Ernie will tell you all about electronics.
Sorry to bust in. We're finished. Thought you might wanna check.
Sorry, boys. They can't all work out.
Sorry, Cody.
Sorry, Hank, that's out.
Sounds bad, Cody.
Source of signal, Imperial and Figueroa.
Speaking.
Special for Jarrett.
Spectrograph of dust deposits taken from the dead man's clothes.
State reform school, 1934, vandalism.
Stay on dirt roads all the way. You hear?
Still going fishing, Hank?
Stop breathing.
Stop crying. Nobody's going to hurt you.
Stop it right here.
Stop the train and let us off.
Suits me. Quicker the better.
Suppose you could cut a hole in here into the tank?
Supposing you wanna push in a place like Fort Knox...
Sure you won't try some of this delicious soup?
Sure, it's smart, but what about me? What do I do for the next two years?
Sure, sure, Zuckie.
Sure. What's mine is mine, but I ain't gonna let it make me sick.
Suspect proceeding dead ahead on Arango Boulevard.
Suspect turned north on Bakeman.
Suspect turning west on Calhoun.
Take a slant at the mirror in your washroom.
Take it easy, baby. We're ready for him when he comes.
Talk plain, son.
Talk sense.
Tell Evans we'll break out Thursday night.
Tell him to plant a getaway car with an oscillator.
Tell you what, Vic. Tell you what. I've got an idea.
Thank you very much.
Thank you, warden.
That is bad news.
That means either boiling water or steam.
That place is a stack of dynamite.
That was Cody Jarrett talking!
That was pretty fancy wrestling, kid. Where'd you learn it?
That was, uh, a good feeling out there, talking to her.
That whole syndicate comes up for trial in a few weeks.
That's all right.
That's all they are, ideas.