Ghost (1990)

Rick Aviles: Willie Lopez

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• Sam Wheat : What do you want?

  Molly Jensen : Shit.

  Willie Lopez : Your wallet! Give it to me.

  Molly Jensen : [stammers]  Sam, just... just give it to him.

  Sam Wheat : [pauses]  OK. Just take the money. Just leave...

  [the Mugger grabs his wrist and then carefully pulls the wallet out himself] 

  Molly Jensen : No, Sam...

  [Willie punches her in the face and Sam pushes him] 

  Willie Lopez : You son of a bitch!

  Molly Jensen : Sam, don't!

  [Sam fights like a mad man] 

  Molly Jensen : Somebody help us!

  Molly Jensen : Jesus Christ, Sam!

  [Sam wouldn't stop fighting] 

  Molly Jensen : Just get off him. SOMEBODY! SOMEBODY HELP US!

  Molly Jensen : Sam, just let...

  Molly Jensen : Sam, stop it. Stop it, Sam!

  [Suddenly the GUN goes off. The Mugger panics and takes off running. Sam charges after him. The two men run down the dark street, but the Mugger is already a full block ahead and disappears into the shadows] 

  Sam Wheat : Molly?

  Sam Wheat : Molly, he got me.

  [She doesn't answer. Sam tenses and starts running toward her. It is Sam's dead body she is holding in her arms] 

  Molly Jensen : Sam... Oh, baby, hold on. You're going to be OK.

  Molly Jensen : Somebody? SOMEBODY! SOMEBODY HELP US!

  Molly Jensen : Oh, my God! Oh, Sam, come on. Hold on, baby.

  Molly Jensen : [crying]  Someone's going to come. You're going to be OK.

  Molly Jensen : [she starts shaking his body, sobbing into fear]  SOMEBODY? SOMEBODY HELP ME! PLEASE, ANYBODY!

  Sam Wheat : [frightend]  Help me. Please help me.

  Surgeon : OK, lady, take it easy.

  Surgeon : [Molly stars sobbing]  We'll help you. OK?

• Willie Lopez : [he opens the door to enter Carl]  Carl! What the hell are you doing here?

  Carl Bruner : Who have you been talking to?

  Willie Lopez : [sits down]  Talking to? What the hell do you mean?

  Carl Bruner : Some woman knows all about you. Everything. Where's she getting it from? Huh?

  Willie Lopez : I haven't said a word to anybody.

  Carl Bruner : She knows your name, goddamn it. She knows where you live.

  Willie Lopez : A lot of women know where I live.

  Carl Bruner : [angrily closing the door]  This is not a JOKE! She knows about the murder.

  Carl Bruner : Now, I want you to find this bitch, whoever she is, and I want you to...

  Carl Bruner : [sighs in frustration]  Just get rid of her, OK?

  Carl Bruner : I've got 4 million dollars stuffed in a goddamn computer.

  Carl Bruner : If I don't get those codes, if that money is not transferred soon...

  Carl Bruner : [mutters in fear]  I'm... dead. We're both dead.

  Willie Lopez : Why did you tell them you're only launder money on the first of the month?

  Carl Bruner : What the hell is wrong with you? Huh? Is everything a joke?

  Carl Bruner : [looks at Willie staring]  You killed a man. You were supposed to steal his wallet, was that a joke?

  Willie Lopez : [he stands up and threatens him]  Man! I did you a FAVOUR, man. That was a freebie.

  Carl Bruner : Look, these are drug dealers, OK? Just don't blow this for me, Willie. I'd lose my job, I'd go to jail. $80,000 of that money is mine.

  Carl Bruner : [stammers]  Look, just... Let me have the keys to Sam's apartment. I'll get the address book myself, OK?

  [he opens the drawer with drugs and tosses to Carl] 

  Carl Bruner : [He leaves Willie's house while Sam cries out at Carl, punching] 

  Sam Wheat : YOU GODDAMN BASTERD! WHY? YOU WERE MY FRIEND!

  [Carl droves away, while Sam was still crying out loud] 

  Sam Wheat : I HAD A LIFE, GODDAMN YOU! I HAD A LIFE.