texts: I want to know what you're worth. Over ten million? </s> <s> Oh, my, yes. </s> <s> Then why are you doing it? How much better can you eat? What can you buy that you can't already afford?
labels: The future, Mr. Gittes. The future. Now where's the girl?... I want the only daughter I have left... as you found out, Evelyn was lost to me a long time ago.