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"
Yeah
,
Mr
.
Haddock
,
this
is
the
police
,
"
said
the
cop
in
the
car
across
the
street
.
"
You
’
ve
got
a
man
at
the
First
Illinois
Bank
on
the
corner
of
Market
and
Second
.
"
"
Uh
,
yeah
.
That
’
s
right
.
Jimmy
O
’
Gorman
.
And
what
seems
to
be
the
problem
,
officer
?
Jim
behaving
himself
?
He
’
s
not
been
drinking
?
"
"
No
problem
,
sir
.
Your
man
is
just
fine
,
sir
.
Just
wanted
to
make
certain
everything
was
in
order
.
"
"
You
tell
Jim
that
if
he
’
s
caught
drinking
again
,
officer
,
he
’
s
fired
.
You
got
that
?
Out
of
a
job
.
Out
on
his
ass
.
We
have
zero
tolerance
at
A1
Security
.
"
"
I
really
don
’
t
think
it
’
s
really
my
place
to
tell
him
that
,
sir
.
He
’
s
doing
a
fine
job
.
We
’
re
just
concerned
because
something
like
this
really
ought
to
be
done
by
two
personnel
.
It
’
s
risky
,
having
one
unarmed
guard
dealing
with
such
large
amounts
of
money
.
"
"
Tell
me
about
it
.
Or
more
to
the
point
,
you
tell
those
cheapskates
down
at
the
First
Illinois
about
it
.
These
are
my
men
I
’
m
putting
on
the
line
,
officer
.
Good
men
.
Men
like
you
.
"
Shadow
found
himself
warming
to
this
identity
.
He
could
feel
himself
becoming
Andy
Haddock
,
chewed
cheap
cigar
in
his
ashtray
,
a
stack
of
paperwork
to
get
to
this
Saturday
afternoon
,
a
home
in
Schaumburg
and
a
mistress
in
a
little
apartment
on
Lake
Shore
Drive
.
"
Y
’
know
,
you
sound
like
a
bright
young
man
,
officer
,
uh
…
"
"
Myerson
.
"
"
Officer
Myerson
.
You
need
a
little
weekend
work
,
or
you
wind
up
leaving
the
force
,
any
reason
,
you
give
us
a
call
.
We
always
need
good
men
.
You
got
my
card
?
"
