BROOKY: (Going L.) I don't know. I never read our paper. (Perkins follows BROOKY in disgust.)
O'MARA: (Smiling.) Well, I don't know but what you're just as well off. (Enter INSPECTOR door C., O'MARA comes from behind desk and stands above it for INSPECTOR to cross him.)
PERKINS: Good evenin', Inspector.
INSPECTOR: (Glancing about room, without stopping, goes straight to stool behind desk.) How are you, boys! (INSPECTOR salutes O'MARA as he passes him, O'MARA returns the salute, then goes to upper end of desk, where he stands.)
BROOKY: How do you do, sir.
INSPECTOR: (Back of desk.) Well, O'Mara. They've got the Eel.
O'MARA: They have?
INSPECTOR: Dugan is on his way up with him now.
PERKINS: I guess it will go pretty hard with him, won't it Inspector?
INSPECTOR: If he is guilty.