‘Gin’? Gun perhaps? I don’t recall a noir in which Bogie grabbed a beetle-browed thug by the collar and crooned, ‘Ya’ better talk while y’ still can. I’ve got a gin and it’s fully loaded’ in lethal tones.
‘Gin’? Gun perhaps? I don’t recall a noir in which Bogie grabbed a beetle-browed thug by the collar and crooned, ‘Ya’ better talk while y’ still can. I’ve got a gin and it’s fully loaded’ in lethal tones.