Three Days of the Condor1975

[Turner and Higgins stop down the street from The New York Times.]

Turner:
Just look around. They've got it. That's where they ship from. They've got all of it.

Higgins:
What? What did you do?

Turner:
I told them a story. I told 'em a story. You play games; I told 'em a story.

Higgins:
Oh, you… you poor, dumb son of a b*tch. You've done more damage than you know.

Turner:
I hope so.

Higgins:
You're about to be a very lonely man. It didn't have to end this way.

Turner:
Of course it did.

Higgins:
Hey Turner! How do you know they'll print it? You can take a walk… but how far if they don't print it?

Turner:
They'll print it.

Higgins:
How do you know?