You don't know the meaning of the word 'neighbor.'
Neighbors like each other.
Speak to each other.
Care if anybody lives or dies.
But none of you do.
But I couldn't imagine any of you bein' so low that you'd kill a little helpless, friendly dog...
The only thing in this whole neighborhood who liked anybody.
Did ya kill him because he liked ya?
Just because he liked ya?
*If you want to see something amazing, watch this video-capture of the entire Rear Window film played in the miniature panoramic above.
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