every last bit of it. the big guy's room was empty.
this guy must have had a .44 like yours, jack. now he's got yours.
this cat was real serious about his artillery.
backup man from the east bay. worked with ganz a few years ago and sprung him from the road gang.
they all pulled a bunch of jobs with ganz about four years ago.
uhh .  wong, henry wong. he was in on the same job.
hey .  dick tracy.
here's the file. cates checks the file.
you look awful.
long night, too, from what i heard .  word's going around that in addition to losing ganz for the second time, and in addition to haden busting you back to patrolman, some jig beat the crap out of you.
doesn't look like it.
nothing.
kehoe.  okay, hang on.
it's for you.  ordinance.
i'm heading out. how about you?
okay. see you in the morning.  you know, you ought to get some rest.
hey, cates.
i almost forgot. that pal of yours from the vice squad wants you to call him.
yeah. he said he rousted a bar with you last night.
i'm not paid to take your personal calls. he was in some bar. .  off duty.
find it yourself. it's on my desk.