Highway Patrol1955

[last lines]

William Foster:
Well, what is it now, Mr. Mathews?

Chief Dan Mathews:
We wanna ask you some more questions.

William Foster:
I promised to cooperate, but honestly, this continued harassment... Oh, I'm sorry. I guess you understand I... I've been under quite a strain.

Chief Dan Mathews:
Yeah, sure. We know.

William Foster:
I came up to pick up some business correspondence and some records.

Chief Dan Mathews:
Do you mind givin' 'em to us?

William Foster:
Oh, really they're of no significance to anyone outside the firm. They're merely records I didn't want anything to happen to.

Chief Dan Mathews:
Oh, we'll make sure nothin' happens to 'em.

William Foster:
All right, then. They're in the front seat. After all, I won't be needing them immediately. Well, is that all, Mr. Mathews? I mean, I'd like to get back to the city before dark.

Chief Dan Mathews:
Yea, sure. You'll make it, and don't worry about the four grand you carry.

William Foster:
What are you talking about?

Chief Dan Mathews:
We're trying to figure out how Corbin coulda walked through the mud and kept his shoes clean.

[Foster tries to grab the gun in his jacket pocket, but he is disarmed by Mathews and taken into custody]