Boston Blackie
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But I can't complain.
I don't know anything around here either.
At last you admit it, Faraday.
Frankie, what do I have to do to keep you out of here?
Arrest the man at the gate for selling me tickets.
I said I'd have you arrested.
You know, you wouldn't do that to a pal, would you, Ben?
No, not to a pal.
As I came in, I heard you say you didn't know anything.
And how right you are for change.
I'll say I don't know anything.
I don't know who killed the sword swallower.
I don't know who slugged Bob Hendricks.
I don't know who slugged Jackson.
I don't know who's doing what to whom and why.
And I don't know why I bother talking to you.
In fact, the only thing I do know is that Jackson, the owner of the carnival, is the owner of this carnival.
Give yourself a big fat zero, Faraday.
I just checked.
Jackson doesn't own this carnival.