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Perry and Dick, unsatisfied with the pay for work in Mexico, and having sold off all the goods bought with Mr. Clutter's checkbook, decide to hitchhike to Kansas City.
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| Come on, Perry, there's a car in that barn, we don't need to hitchhike anymore! | |
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| Okay Dick, but I don't think that using those bad checks in Kansas again is a good idea... | |
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However, Dick's old cellmate, Floyd Wells, hearing on the radio that Herb Clutter has been murdered, decides to tell Agent Dewey something important...
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| I was the one who told Dick that Mr. Clutter kept large amounts of cash at home. I gave him a layout of the house and everything... I didn't think he'd actually do anything! | |
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| WE KNOW WHO TO LOOK FOR! Thank you so much, Floyd! I'll see you at the trial! | |
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After passing more bad checks in Kansas City and spending Christmas in Miami Beach, Dick and Perry are captured in Las Vegas. While being driven to Kansas for the trial, Perry confesses.
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| I did it. I killed Clutter first. Then his boy. Then his girl, then his wife. Dick wanted to rape the girl. Bet he didn't tell you that, huh? | |
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| Oh my god. He can't possibly be sane. | |
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