True Confessions

00:00:23 (radio) After two days in the California desert

00:05:50 (continues to celebrate Mass in Latin)

00:10:16 A swell pair of shoes.

00:13:40 l started noticing things like that in the joint.

00:17:07 Hm...

00:21:19 (car starts)

00:25:23 l never could stand that man. Mea culpa... mea culpa.

00:28:35 - What do you think? - About 300 grams.

00:31:30 The banks now lend us money, due mainly to Monsignor Spellacy here.

00:35:54 - Excuse me, sir. - ..for the limp.

00:39:05 Would you please mess up your own desk, Frank?

00:42:56 For these and all the sins of my past life, l am heartily sorry.

00:47:03 Could've sent a card.

00:51:11 What...?

00:57:29 The monsignor here recommends the castor oil.

01:00:18 - Tommy, l can change it. - No. Just forget it. OK?

01:04:26 - But that's in the middle of nowhere. - l like the desert.

01:09:28 - He was screwing her, wasn't he? - Yes, but he didn't kill her.

01:12:24 Gentlemen, the Catholic Layman of the Year, Jack Amsterdam.

01:16:54 He's got a hell of a temper.

01:20:36 l'm tired of fixing things. l'm tired of, uh... being involved with...

01:31:08 lt's been 20 years since my last confession. l had a lot of things to do.

01:34:40 This is for the Fazenda girl?

01:43:19 ENHOH