This would be a classic scene from a 1950's Film Noir drama. I could see Richard Widmark calmly getting out of that gigantic Packard or whatever it is. He strolls over smiling.
Then smoothly pulling out a Roscoe plugs the guy peeking from the alcove. He looks down shrugs, and sez,
"...da boss said no deal."
Then calmly again gets back in his giant Packard, and drives off.
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