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Liddy:
You'll never guess who just called here.

Graham:
Who?

Liddy:
Your brother Jack.

Graham:
What are you talking about? Jack's rotting away in some Chinese prison.

Liddy:
No, actually he's here in L.A.

Graham:
How the hell did that happen?

Liddy:
I don't know.

Graham:
What's he want?

Liddy:
He's looking for the old man.

Graham:
Yeah? Why?

Liddy:
He didn't say. But if I were you, I'd expect a call from Jack. Your name came up.

Graham:
Damn it. We should've killed Jack when we had the chance instead of handing him over to the Chinese.

Liddy:
We tried.

Graham:
This isn't good. My brother has a way of digging things up that need to stay buried.