Sam Spade
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It was a present from me.
And whatever you do, don't find their color.
Okay, Tom, Tom, it's a promise.
Only one thing I don't understand.
You said it was a million-dollar caper.
She's worth a million bucks to me, Sam.
The girl, Tom, Tom?
Oh, I wish you hadn't asked that question, Sam.
And now, back to the convertible caper.
Tonight's adventure with Sam Spade.
When Tom-Tom Carey said a million-dollar caper, he meant just that.
He never risked a rap for less than a hundred grand, and no dame that ever lived was worth more to him than a hot mink coat.
If Meecher wasn't the million-dollar package, the car was.
I didn't know what was in it, but Tom-Tom, it might be diamonds, dope, smuggled Chinese, or just plain money.
So I went back to the hotel garage.
I climbed the long, curving ramp to the second floor and found the canary yellow DeAnza convertible crowded in behind four ranks of cars at the rear of the building.