Eight Men Out - A Prediction of Loss and Intrigue
Hired Killer:
You're gonna lose tomorrow.
Lefty Williams:
Oh, is that so?
Hired Killer:
I know it for a fact. That your wife?
Lefty Williams:
Yeah, what's it to you?
Hired Killer:
You don't lose tomorrow, she dies.
Lefty Williams:
Who sent you?
Hired Killer:
You made a promise to certain people.
Lefty Williams:
You son of a bitch!
Hired Killer:
You can't protect her. If I don't do it, somebody else will. First inning, Mister Williams.
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