Nothing Less of Evil

"Big deal," Hoffa said. "What do you want from me?"

"You're under arrest."

"Under arrest for what?"

"Just come along with us."

Hoffa started to get mad.

"Like hell I will. I'm going up to my room to make a phone call. Then I'll go with you."





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