Jack: That's not how my pop taught me to mix it. Someone is cutting corners. Bulldozing starting again. Leland Monroe, the man with the grin. Looks like he doesn't like to be disappointed.
Man 1: Hey! You just can't be walking around down here.
Jack: I'm Jack Kelso, from California Fire and Life.
Man 1: I don't care if you're from the Vatican. Buzz off!
Jack: I'm investigating the accidental death of a Lou Buckwalter, and--
Man 1: Are you deaf? Do I have to beat on you?
Jack: Looks like you do.
Man 1: You're a real asshole, you know that?
Jack: Nope. Still hasn't sunk in buddy. I came to see the house where Lou Buckwalter died. You were just about to offer to show me the way.
Man 1: It's out the gate and three houses down on the left. Don't know what you're looking for smart guy. There's nothing there.
Jack: Then I'll poke around in the rubble.
Man 1: Fine. As long as you're out of my sight.
Jack: The place falls down and then they bulldoze it. What gives here?
Jack: Let's try to piece this together. Keystone films. Who gets their lumber from a film studio? Son of a bitch! Aw, shit! Come on, Jack!
Jack: Jack Kelso, California Fire and Life Investigator. I need an address from the Keystone Film Company.
Woman 1: The address is 658 North Wilton Place. Is there anything else?
Jack: No thank you, ma'am.