P.J. McNeal: You look nice. Will you marry me? Laura McNeal: I did. P.J. McNeal: Oh yeah, yeah, that's right... Thanks. Laura McNeal: You're welcome. [McNeal is trying to get Zaleska to name his real partner in the crime and get a chance at parole] P.J. McNeal: What have you got to lose? You're in for life now. C'mon, tell us the truth. Tomek Zaleska: Sure, I could say I did it. Then maybe have a chance of getting out, like you say. And if I confessed, who would I name as my partner, Joe Doaks? I couldn't make it stick for one minute. That's the trouble with being innocent - you don't know what really happened. Laura McNeal: What's the matter, won't the pieces fit together? P.J. McNeal: *Some* of them, but they make the wrong picture. Laura McNeal: Pieces never make the wrong picture. Maybe you're looking at them from the wrong angle. P.J. McNeal: [to warden, after trying to talk Tomek into confessing to get parole] You must run a nice jail: this guy doesn't want to get out either!