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1st MAN: All of a sudden you get quiet! | 0:01:12 | 0:01:16 | |
2nd MAN: Lost your book of answers? | 0:01:16 | 0:01:18 | |
3rd MAN: Mustn't like being a murderer! | 0:01:18 | 0:01:21 | |
-Maybe I didn't do it. -Look, Marlowe... | 0:01:21 | 0:01:25 | |
-We don't like you, but it ain't personal. We got a routine to follow. -Where's Randall ? | 0:01:25 | 0:01:31 | |
-He asked us to talk to you. -Is he holding the kid? -I don't know. | 0:01:31 | 0:01:36 | |
-Is she all right? -I don't know! When did you see her last? -I forget! | 0:01:36 | 0:01:41 | |
-DOOR OPENS -Randall? | 0:01:42 | 0:01:45 | |
Uh-huh. | 0:01:45 | 0:01:47 | |
-How d'you feel? -Like a duck in a shooting gallery. | 0:01:50 | 0:01:54 | |
-Cigarette? -Yeah, thanks. | 0:01:54 | 0:01:57 | |
Wanna make a statement? | 0:02:04 | 0:02:07 | |
The boys tell me I did a couple of murders. | 0:02:07 | 0:02:11 | |
You got a rope under my ears, huh? | 0:02:12 | 0:02:14 | |
I'll have to hold it on you but you'd better let me have it. | 0:02:14 | 0:02:19 | |
OK, darling. Bring in your notebook. | 0:02:19 | 0:02:22 | |
OK. | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
-The works? -Yeah. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:29 | |
-Some of it you know. If I miss... -From the beginning. | 0:02:29 | 0:02:34 | |
With Malloy, then. | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
It was about 7 o'clock. It was dark. | 0:02:37 | 0:02:40 | |
-You were at the office that late? -I always come back no matter how late it is. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:46 | |
'I'd been out peeking under old Sunday sections for a barber whose wife wanted him back. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:52 | |
'I only took the job because of my bank account. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:57 | |
'And I never found him. I just found out once again how big this city is. | 0:02:57 | 0:03:03 | |
'My feet hurt. My mind felt like a plumber's handkerchief. | 0:03:03 | 0:03:08 | |
'The office bottle hadn't helped so I decided to go grouse-hunting. | 0:03:08 | 0:03:13 | |
'Nothing like soft shoulders to improve my morale. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:17 | |
'The soft shoulders had a date but she thought she could fix something and would check back. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:25 | |
'There's something unreal about the dead silence of an office-building at night... | 0:03:26 | 0:03:32 | |
'The traffic down below had nothing to do with me.' | 0:03:32 | 0:03:36 | |
I seen your name on a blackboard downstairs. | 0:03:48 | 0:03:52 | |
Yeah? | 0:03:52 | 0:03:53 | |
I...come up to see ya. | 0:03:53 | 0:03:56 | |
-You're a private eye, huh? -That's right. | 0:03:59 | 0:04:04 | |
I like you to look for somebody. | 0:04:07 | 0:04:10 | |
I'm closed, pal. Come back tomorrow. | 0:04:10 | 0:04:13 | |
I look for her where she worked but I been out of touch. | 0:04:13 | 0:04:18 | |
OK. Tomorrow. | 0:04:18 | 0:04:19 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:04:25 | 0:04:28 | |
I like to show you where she worked. | 0:04:28 | 0:04:31 | |
PHONE CONTINUES RINGING | 0:04:31 | 0:04:34 | |
OK. | 0:04:35 | 0:04:36 | |
Tell me where she worked. This way. | 0:04:36 | 0:04:39 | |
PHONE STILL RINGS | 0:04:39 | 0:04:41 | |
'The joint looked like trouble but that didn't bother me. | 0:04:41 | 0:04:46 | |
'The two 20s felt good against my appendix. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:50 | |
'I tried to picture him in love but it didn't work.' | 0:04:50 | 0:04:54 | |
They changed it a lot. There was a stage where she worked and booths. | 0:04:54 | 0:04:59 | |
Pink flowers was in the slatwork. | 0:04:59 | 0:05:02 | |
She was cute as lace pants. | 0:05:03 | 0:05:05 | |
A redhead. | 0:05:06 | 0:05:08 | |
Eight years since I seen her, six she didn't write. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:13 | |
-She'll have a reason. -Is she a singer? | 0:05:13 | 0:05:16 | |
Yeah. Let's go up an' nibble a couple. | 0:05:16 | 0:05:20 | |
LIVELY PIANO MUSIC | 0:05:28 | 0:05:31 | |
MUSIC STOPS | 0:05:34 | 0:05:36 | |
Boss. | 0:05:38 | 0:05:40 | |
-Whisky. Call yours. -Whisky. | 0:05:52 | 0:05:56 | |
Never heard of Velma? I'm sorry about your girl. | 0:05:56 | 0:06:01 | |
But no girl's been here since I took this place over. No show, no noise. I got a reputation for no trouble. | 0:06:01 | 0:06:09 | |
She used to work here. | 0:06:13 | 0:06:15 | |
YOU ask him about Velma. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:19 | |
We been over all that. | 0:06:19 | 0:06:22 | |
YOU remember Velma? Don't bother the customers. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:36 | |
You rate me polite? I don't bother you none. | 0:06:37 | 0:06:41 | |
Some guys has no idea when to get fancy. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:59 | |
-Whisky. -C'mon, pal. They don't know Velma. -Who asked you to stick your face in? | 0:07:01 | 0:07:07 | |
YOU did! Remember me? I'm the guy who came in with you! | 0:07:07 | 0:07:11 | |
-The name is Moose. On account of I'm large. Moose Malloy. You heard of me maybe? -Maybe. | 0:07:12 | 0:07:19 | |
They changed it a lot. There was a stage where she worked and booths. | 0:07:21 | 0:07:26 | |
-You SAID that! -I begin not to like it here. | 0:07:26 | 0:07:29 | |
-Maybe I told you too much. -No. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:45 | |
-We was to be married. -What happened? | 0:07:45 | 0:07:48 | |
-Where you figure I been them 8 years I said about? -Catching butterflies?! -I put away a few grand first. | 0:07:48 | 0:07:55 | |
-You been in the caboose ever? -Just a few overnight stops. -OK, you find Velma, huh? | 0:07:55 | 0:08:02 | |
-Has she got a last name? -Velma Valento. | 0:08:02 | 0:08:06 | |
-How do I contact you? -I -get in touch with YOU. | 0:08:08 | 0:08:12 | |
'I spent a buck in another bar for some history. | 0:08:16 | 0:08:20 | |
'Mike Florian died in 1940 drinking a glass of beer. His wife, Jessie, finished it for him. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:27 | |
'Tracing her was easy. Anyone could have done that, but not Malloy. He needed a private detective. | 0:08:27 | 0:08:34 | |
'She was a charming middle-aged lady with a face like mud. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:39 | |
'I gave her a drink. She was a gal who'd take a drink.' | 0:08:39 | 0:08:43 | |
That liquor's been in good company! | 0:08:43 | 0:08:46 | |
Hold it careful, Mister! This is no time to drop anything. | 0:08:48 | 0:08:53 | |
-What was we talkin' about? -A redhead. Velma Valento. Worked in your husband's place. | 0:08:57 | 0:09:04 | |
Who was it you said you was, Mister? | 0:09:04 | 0:09:07 | |
Here. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:11 | |
Ohhh, a private cop! You didn't say that, Mister. | 0:09:13 | 0:09:17 | |
But I knew you wasn't a regular cop. No regular ever bought THAT stuff! | 0:09:17 | 0:09:23 | |
-Do you remember Velma? -WHO was it, copper? -Velma. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:28 | |
No...I don't seem to, right off. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:32 | |
-What did you say you wanted her for? -I'm tracing her for a client. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:37 | |
I shouldn't oughta barber with you. But when a guy buys me a drink, the ceiling's the limit. | 0:09:41 | 0:09:49 | |
Hold on to your chair an' don't step on no snakes. I got an idea. | 0:09:51 | 0:09:56 | |
No peeking. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
Them's all Mike left me. Them an' his clothes. | 0:10:39 | 0:10:42 | |
Publicity, that is. But them dolls never got in the papers. At least, not in connection with the place. | 0:10:45 | 0:10:53 | |
-Why did you hide Velma's picture? Why did you HIDE it? -Gimme! | 0:11:10 | 0:11:15 | |
She's dead. | 0:11:18 | 0:11:20 | |
She was a nice kid... but...she's dead. | 0:11:20 | 0:11:24 | |
-Moose will be sorry to hear that. -Yeah, sure will. | 0:11:24 | 0:11:28 | |
Yeah, he's out. And looking for his girl. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:34 | |
I don't know anybody with the name of Moose, copper! Beat it! Beat it! BEAT IT ! | 0:11:35 | 0:11:41 | |
I...don't...know anybody... with the name of Moose. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:47 | |
Don't...know...anybody... | 0:11:47 | 0:11:50 | |
..with the name...of Moose. | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
'Suddenly she wasn't drunk. Her hand was steady. | 0:12:21 | 0:12:25 | |
'And she was cool, like somebody making funeral arrangements... for a murder not yet committed.' | 0:12:25 | 0:12:33 | |
Hello, sweetheart. | 0:12:39 | 0:12:41 | |
I let in a guy a couple of hours ago. He said it was important. OK ? | 0:12:41 | 0:12:46 | |
He's in love and in a big hurry. | 0:12:46 | 0:12:49 | |
-He'll get over it. Cute, isn't he(?) -Yeah. | 0:12:49 | 0:12:53 | |
-Sober? -Yeah! | 0:12:53 | 0:12:56 | |
He smelled REAL nice. | 0:12:56 | 0:12:59 | |
-Er...Mr Marlowe? -Hm'mm. | 0:13:14 | 0:13:17 | |
I...er... I took the liberty of waiting here. | 0:13:17 | 0:13:21 | |
-The elevator attendant said you'd soon... -Mr Marriott? How did you get my name? | 0:13:23 | 0:13:29 | |
Oh, actually, I decided to employ a private investigator only today. | 0:13:29 | 0:13:34 | |
This being Saturday, I failed to reach anyone by phone and was at a loss... | 0:13:34 | 0:13:41 | |
-Er...the directory listed several in this neighbourhood so... -I'm in a clutch right now. | 0:13:41 | 0:13:47 | |
I'm busy. I couldn't take on anything big. | 0:13:47 | 0:13:50 | |
Er... | 0:13:54 | 0:13:55 | |
I...require your services just for this evening. | 0:13:55 | 0:13:59 | |
I'm meeting some men after midnight. I'm paying them some money... | 0:13:59 | 0:14:04 | |
-Get your flaps down or you'll take off! What's the deal? Blackmail? -Most certainly not! | 0:14:06 | 0:14:13 | |
I simply agreed to bear the money. | 0:14:13 | 0:14:16 | |
-How much and what for? -Really, I can't say. -So I hold your hand?! | 0:14:16 | 0:14:21 | |
-I don't like your manner! -I've had complaints, but it just gets worse. | 0:14:22 | 0:14:27 | |
-How much do I get for doing nothing? -I hadn't thought about it. -Well, think now. | 0:14:27 | 0:14:34 | |
How about a punch on the nose! | 0:14:35 | 0:14:38 | |
I tremble at the thought of such violence(!) | 0:14:40 | 0:14:44 | |
I'm offering 100 for a few hours of your time. Is that enough? There's no risk. | 0:14:48 | 0:14:54 | |
-A friend of mine had jewels stolen. I'm buying them back. -Where? When? | 0:14:54 | 0:14:59 | |
-I have to drive to a secluded canyon above the beach... -Wait a minute. | 0:14:59 | 0:15:05 | |
-We drive to a nice dark spot to buy back a lady friend's jewels. -I... | 0:15:05 | 0:15:11 | |
You'll get a package you won't be allowed to open. They could double-cross you. | 0:15:11 | 0:15:17 | |
-I -couldn't do anything to stop it! By now, every move is planned. | 0:15:17 | 0:15:23 | |
They wouldn't like you being twins. One of us might get hurt. I can't do anything for you. | 0:15:23 | 0:15:30 | |
But I'll take your 100 bucks and go for the ride. | 0:15:33 | 0:15:37 | |
I'll carry the shopping money, too. AND do the driving. | 0:15:38 | 0:15:43 | |
'We were watched. I didn't see anything, I felt it in my stomach. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:59 | |
'I was a toad on a wet rock... | 0:15:59 | 0:16:01 | |
'with a snake looking at my neck.' | 0:16:01 | 0:16:04 | |
-At the white posts. -Get down. | 0:16:04 | 0:16:06 | |
A path there goes down into the hollow where we're to wait. | 0:16:06 | 0:16:11 | |
Check. White posts. | 0:16:12 | 0:16:15 | |
You sit tight. I'll go have a look-see. | 0:16:21 | 0:16:25 | |
< RUSTLING | 0:17:12 | 0:17:14 | |
Looks like a try-out to see if you obey orders. | 0:17:48 | 0:17:51 | |
RUSTLING | 0:18:01 | 0:18:03 | |
'I caught the blackjack behind my ear. | 0:18:05 | 0:18:08 | |
'A black pool opened up at my feet. I dived in. It had no bottom. | 0:18:08 | 0:18:13 | |
'I felt pretty good... | 0:18:14 | 0:18:16 | |
'..like an amputated leg.' | 0:18:16 | 0:18:19 | |
WOMAN'S VOICE: Are you all right? What happened? | 0:18:32 | 0:18:36 | |
Oh! | 0:18:36 | 0:18:38 | |
'He was doubled up on his face in that bag-of-old-clothes position | 0:19:16 | 0:19:21 | |
'that always means the same thing. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:24 | |
'An amateur had killed him, or somebody who wanted it to look like an amateur job. | 0:19:24 | 0:19:30 | |
'Nobody else would hit a man so many times with a sap.' | 0:19:30 | 0:19:35 | |
The oftener you go over it, the sillier it sounds. | 0:19:40 | 0:19:45 | |
You don't know who Marriott was, or how much money you had, or what it was for... | 0:19:45 | 0:19:52 | |
Oh, sorry I don't have it! Before I hit myself on the head, I hid the money under a bush(!) | 0:19:52 | 0:19:58 | |
Supposing a jewel outfit was using a detective for contacts and pay-offs. | 0:19:59 | 0:20:05 | |
-Supposing they ran out of uses for him. They might try to hang a murder round his neck. -Great! | 0:20:05 | 0:20:12 | |
Now I'm a finger for a heist mob AND Jack the Ripper! Look... | 0:20:12 | 0:20:17 | |
I get up off the nice cold ground and walk 5 miles to a phone. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:22 | |
I lead you to the body... | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
I tell you all I know FOUR times! Sounds screwy? It IS! I'm not always smart but it's all I know! | 0:20:24 | 0:20:31 | |
I'm tired of looking at you. Either book me or let me go home to bed. | 0:20:31 | 0:20:37 | |
I don't like looking at you, either! | 0:20:37 | 0:20:39 | |
I'd much rather be home in bed, too! | 0:20:39 | 0:20:42 | |
-I'd rather dig eggshells outta garbage than pry information outta you! -You don't like me ?! -I don't! | 0:20:42 | 0:20:49 | |
You're a slot machine. You'd slit your own throat for six dimes! | 0:20:49 | 0:20:54 | |
You keep silent or you'll be locked up as a material witness! | 0:20:54 | 0:20:59 | |
-And what about the papers? -They'll get their story. And I'll get the murderer. | 0:20:59 | 0:21:05 | |
-Oh, yeah(!) By the time you get your third set of teeth! -Go on home to bed! | 0:21:05 | 0:21:12 | |
Stick to your story if you want, but stay outta my way! | 0:21:12 | 0:21:16 | |
And keep away from Marriott's pals. I've been after them for a long time and I'm getting close. | 0:21:16 | 0:21:23 | |
So watch your step or I may pick you up along with Jules Amthor. | 0:21:23 | 0:21:28 | |
Yeah? | 0:21:29 | 0:21:30 | |
-Is Amthor mixed up in this? -So... you know him? -I know lots of people. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:37 | |
But I never heard of Jules Amthor. Bad guess! | 0:21:37 | 0:21:41 | |
Business is getting better... AND prettier! | 0:21:47 | 0:21:51 | |
-Mr Marlowe? Miss Allison - The Post. -Yeah? -The police aren't forthcoming on the Marriott case. I... | 0:21:55 | 0:22:02 | |
-How did you know about me? -I have friends at the City Hall, naturally. -I'd just get you trouble. | 0:22:02 | 0:22:09 | |
Did Marriott say who owned the jade he was buying back? | 0:22:09 | 0:22:13 | |
-They'll never know where I got my information from and it would give me bargaining power. -Come in. | 0:22:13 | 0:22:21 | |
Have a seat. | 0:22:21 | 0:22:23 | |
-HE LOCKS THE DOOR -No... | 0:22:24 | 0:22:26 | |
-I wasn't told who owned the jade. -Have you known Marriott long? -A couple of weeks. Why? | 0:22:26 | 0:22:33 | |
-Have you any theories about what happened? -One or two. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:37 | |
-Do your own typing, Miss Allison? -Yes... | 0:22:37 | 0:22:41 | |
I'm not always this brilliant, Miss... | 0:22:41 | 0:22:44 | |
..Miss Grayle, but I'm improving. | 0:22:45 | 0:22:48 | |
What do you do... besides playing reporter? | 0:22:48 | 0:22:53 | |
I should toss you to the cops. | 0:22:55 | 0:22:58 | |
All I knew was that Marriott was buying back some jewellery. | 0:22:58 | 0:23:03 | |
They'd love YOU! You know Velma Valento, a singer? | 0:23:03 | 0:23:07 | |
Oh, well. I was just hoping. | 0:23:07 | 0:23:09 | |
Did your friends at the City Hall tell you about the jade, too? | 0:23:11 | 0:23:16 | |
-Who DOES own it? -What's YOUR interest? | 0:23:16 | 0:23:20 | |
We'll get nowhere answering questions with more questions! | 0:23:20 | 0:23:24 | |
-MY answer first. -OK... I'm interested in the jade because I'd like to know | 0:23:24 | 0:23:30 | |
who, besides me, might have killed Marriott. | 0:23:30 | 0:23:33 | |
He gave me 100 bucks to take care of him and I didn't. I like to follow through on a sale. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:41 | |
-The jade is my father's. -I gathered it belonged to a LADY. -My father happens to be married! | 0:23:41 | 0:23:47 | |
Oh... Oh, yes, of course, he would be! | 0:23:47 | 0:23:51 | |
-So...it was your mother who was wearing it... -She's not my mother! | 0:23:51 | 0:23:56 | |
-Which one sent you to feel me out? -It was MY brilliant idea. | 0:23:59 | 0:24:03 | |
Before I see the police, I'd like a talk with your father AND his wife. | 0:24:06 | 0:24:11 | |
Open the door. | 0:24:12 | 0:24:15 | |
'It was a nice little front yard, cosy. Only you'd need a compass to go to the mail-box(!) | 0:24:20 | 0:24:27 | |
'The house was all right, not as big as Buckingham Palace. | 0:24:27 | 0:24:32 | |
'I waited while she sold me to her folks. It was like waiting to buy a crypt in a mausoleum.' | 0:24:32 | 0:24:39 | |
This is Mr Marlowe, Father. | 0:24:46 | 0:24:49 | |
Hello. It's good of you to come. This is Mrs Grayle. | 0:24:49 | 0:24:53 | |
Are you familiar with jade, Mr Marlowe? > | 0:24:58 | 0:25:01 | |
H'mmm? | 0:25:01 | 0:25:02 | |
What do you know about jade? | 0:25:02 | 0:25:05 | |
It's...er...green, isn't it? | 0:25:05 | 0:25:08 | |
H'mm. No, thanks. | 0:25:08 | 0:25:10 | |
Jade is not sufficiently known or appreciated in this country. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:15 | |
The great rulers of the East... Oh, do sit down. > | 0:25:15 | 0:25:19 | |
..treated it with a reverence accorded to no other stone. | 0:25:19 | 0:25:23 | |
They have spent years searching for a single piece. | 0:25:23 | 0:25:28 | |
Feitsui jade in which I, as a collector, am particularly interested, is extremely valuable. | 0:25:28 | 0:25:35 | |
-I'm afraid that like most old men with a hobby, I tend to be a bit boring. -Keep going. | 0:25:35 | 0:25:42 | |
But since my daughter has brought you into this matter... | 0:25:42 | 0:25:47 | |
I was already in it, up to my eyebrows. | 0:25:47 | 0:25:51 | |
-So, the whadyacallit you lost was this...Feit Suey? -A necklace, Mr Marlowe. | 0:25:51 | 0:25:58 | |
-A necklace. 60 beads of about 6 carats each. -Worth how much? -That's difficult to say. | 0:25:58 | 0:26:05 | |
The Chinese government had a somewhat larger necklace which once brought 125,000. | 0:26:05 | 0:26:12 | |
You are about to ask why I should be so reckless as to wear an irreplaceable necklace? | 0:26:15 | 0:26:22 | |
Mmmmm... Something like that. | 0:26:22 | 0:26:25 | |
Well, it's unanswerable. I shouldn't have. I should never have worn it out. | 0:26:25 | 0:26:31 | |
-Where was the stick-up? -Er...if you'll excuse me, I'm feeling rather tired. | 0:26:31 | 0:26:37 | |
Mrs Grayle will tell you anything else you want to know. Goodnight. | 0:26:37 | 0:26:43 | |
Naturally we're anxious to locate it, Mr Marlowe. I only hope it can be managed without any publicity. | 0:26:45 | 0:26:51 | |
Yes, so do I. | 0:26:51 | 0:26:54 | |
I've had enough polite drinking. | 0:26:54 | 0:26:57 | |
-Would you mind...? -Not at all. | 0:26:58 | 0:27:00 | |
I hadn't supposed there were enough murders these days to make detecting attractive to...a young man. | 0:27:00 | 0:27:08 | |
-I stir up trouble on the side. How much did you give Marriott? -8,000. | 0:27:08 | 0:27:13 | |
-Cheap. -We guessed they didn't know its real value. | 0:27:13 | 0:27:17 | |
Hmm. Who could have known you were going to wear it that night? | 0:27:17 | 0:27:22 | |
-My maid. But she's had a hundred chances. Besides, I trust her. -Why? | 0:27:22 | 0:27:27 | |
I don't know. I trust some people... I trust you. | 0:27:27 | 0:27:31 | |
-Did you trust Marriott? -Not in some things. In others, yes. | 0:27:31 | 0:27:36 | |
-Aren't detectives heavy drinkers?! -Some are... | 0:27:36 | 0:27:42 | |
Some just encourage other people to drink. | 0:27:42 | 0:27:46 | |
-Shall I tell you about the hold-up? -Yes. -Lin was bringing me home. We'd been dancing. | 0:27:46 | 0:27:52 | |
-Where were you stopped? -Near here. Does it matter? -Not at the moment. | 0:27:52 | 0:27:59 | |
-How many other pretty guys take you dancing? -I am fond of my husband... -Only his two-step's getting stiff. | 0:27:59 | 0:28:07 | |
-Do you know a Jules Amthor? -I've heard Lin speak of him. Why? | 0:28:07 | 0:28:12 | |
The cops told me to leave him alone so I'm interested. Is he a bad boy? | 0:28:12 | 0:28:17 | |
A lot of Lin's friends are, I'm afraid. | 0:28:17 | 0:28:20 | |
Lin was rather a heel himself. | 0:28:20 | 0:28:23 | |
But he was a nice heel. | 0:28:23 | 0:28:25 | |
The papers said he wasn't shot. They didn't say how... | 0:28:25 | 0:28:30 | |
With a sap. Only good. Like an elephant had stepped on his head. | 0:28:30 | 0:28:35 | |
(How awful...) I feel so responsible but it seemed quite simple to buy it back. | 0:28:35 | 0:28:41 | |
I've tried to put it together with the hold-up but I can't... | 0:28:41 | 0:28:47 | |
You know, there was something peculiar about the hold-up. They gave me back one of my rings. | 0:28:47 | 0:28:54 | |
-What's Amthor's racket? -Some sort of psychic consultant. A quack, probably. | 0:28:55 | 0:29:02 | |
Lin fancied himself a sculptor. He was mixed up about it. That's why he went to him. | 0:29:02 | 0:29:08 | |
He couldn't get started for fear of failure. | 0:29:08 | 0:29:11 | |
I wonder if he'd take MY case. | 0:29:13 | 0:29:16 | |
DOOR OPENS > | 0:29:17 | 0:29:19 | |
-Who was that? -Ann. | 0:29:24 | 0:29:27 | |
Strange child. | 0:29:28 | 0:29:30 | |
-You will help me, won't you? -For love? Or are you paying me? | 0:29:36 | 0:29:41 | |
-I never hired a detective before. How much? -As much as you can bear. | 0:29:43 | 0:29:48 | |
-When can you start? -I HAVE. | 0:29:48 | 0:29:51 | |
-How can I find Amthor? -He can be quite inaccessible. | 0:29:51 | 0:29:55 | |
Yes? Mr Amthor is here. Show him in. | 0:29:56 | 0:29:59 | |
Don't look so...judicial ! He really IS inaccessible. | 0:30:01 | 0:30:05 | |
I hadn't the faintest idea he was coming. I haven't seen him in months! | 0:30:05 | 0:30:10 | |
-How do you spend your evenings? -Recently with the cops. -Then what? -I'm in the book. | 0:30:12 | 0:30:19 | |
Let's see what's on his mind. | 0:30:19 | 0:30:21 | |
Oh, I'm sorry. | 0:30:22 | 0:30:25 | |
Mr Amthor. Mr Marlowe - a private detective. He was with Lin when... | 0:30:25 | 0:30:30 | |
I was hired as a bodyguard but I bungled. | 0:30:30 | 0:30:34 | |
Forgive me for not coming sooner. Such a shock. | 0:30:35 | 0:30:39 | |
These things are so difficult to believe. A close friend... What COULD have happened? | 0:30:39 | 0:30:46 | |
-I have my notions. Like to help me work them out? -I fear I wouldn't make a good detective and I'm... | 0:30:46 | 0:30:53 | |
..Inaccessible? | 0:30:53 | 0:30:55 | |
How do you think I could help you? | 0:30:55 | 0:30:57 | |
I spent last night with the police. They assumed that if I knew Marriott, I knew you. | 0:30:57 | 0:31:04 | |
They said you bite. You look harmless to me. | 0:31:04 | 0:31:08 | |
-I'll gladly arrange an interview if you... -Leave the number with Mrs Grayle. | 0:31:08 | 0:31:14 | |
By the way, I'll bring my own crystal ball. | 0:31:15 | 0:31:18 | |
Hey! | 0:31:21 | 0:31:23 | |
-How do I get outta this fun-house? -This way, sir. | 0:31:28 | 0:31:32 | |
KNOCK ON DOOR | 0:31:36 | 0:31:38 | |
Come in! It's on the bed. | 0:31:38 | 0:31:41 | |
Hey, it's 6 weeks since you sent your laundry out. You in love? | 0:31:43 | 0:31:48 | |
Bring it back tomorrow. | 0:31:49 | 0:31:51 | |
H'mmm, you've got a nice build for a private detective. | 0:32:01 | 0:32:06 | |
-It gets me around. -How does one get to BE a private detective? | 0:32:06 | 0:32:11 | |
-Don't mind me sizing you up. -Most are ex-cops. I worked for the D.A. I got fired. | 0:32:11 | 0:32:17 | |
-Not for incompetence ?! -For talking back. But you didn't drop in to get my biography. | 0:32:17 | 0:32:24 | |
I thought you'd like to know what Amthor said. And I wanted to give you your retainer. | 0:32:24 | 0:32:30 | |
It'll do. | 0:32:35 | 0:32:37 | |
If the cops get to you, you sent for me. | 0:32:37 | 0:32:40 | |
-I didn't want to, but you hired me. -Do they have to know about ME? -Would that bother you? | 0:32:40 | 0:32:47 | |
We live by ourselves. My husband has a morbid fear of any kind of publicity. He's not strong. | 0:32:47 | 0:32:55 | |
I'll manage it. What about Amthor? | 0:32:55 | 0:32:57 | |
-I don't like being rushed. -I figured you were on the town and just stopped by... -Ohhh... | 0:32:57 | 0:33:05 | |
-I was hoping you'd buy me a drink somewhere. Or don't you ever relax? -Not in public. It's too crowded. | 0:33:05 | 0:33:12 | |
-Do you like the Cocoanut Beach Club? -I prefer drive-ins. | 0:33:12 | 0:33:17 | |
The lights would flatter you, maybe even mellow you. | 0:33:17 | 0:33:21 | |
-It's the sort of place where you have to wear a shirt. -Be right with you. | 0:33:21 | 0:33:27 | |
EASTERN MUSIC PLAYS | 0:33:29 | 0:33:32 | |
-I'll go powder my nose. -You GOT powder on it! | 0:33:56 | 0:34:00 | |
Mr Marlowe... | 0:34:13 | 0:34:15 | |
Look, I like you but I don't like games. Jealous of your step-mother? We'll talk about it tomorrow. | 0:34:15 | 0:34:23 | |
I don't want you two tangling in public. | 0:34:23 | 0:34:25 | |
We won't. You're being side-tracked. Helen's gone. | 0:34:25 | 0:34:29 | |
-What do you mean, side-tracked? -You'll find out. Now let me speak my piece. -Tell me... | 0:34:29 | 0:34:36 | |
-Do you get ALL your information just by eavesdropping? -What did she ask you to do? | 0:34:36 | 0:34:42 | |
She wanted me to kiss her and find her jade necklace, not necessarily in that order. | 0:34:42 | 0:34:49 | |
You're a businessman. Whatever she's paying you, I'll up it. | 0:34:49 | 0:34:54 | |
Just stay away from her. Forget the whole thing. | 0:34:54 | 0:34:58 | |
Why are you looking at me like that? | 0:34:58 | 0:35:01 | |
-I don't know... -Surely I'm not corrupting you(!) You've been bought off before! | 0:35:01 | 0:35:07 | |
-I seem to remember you from one of my dreams. -How about 1,000? | 0:35:07 | 0:35:13 | |
Well? | 0:35:18 | 0:35:19 | |
Stick around. I'll be right back. | 0:35:22 | 0:35:24 | |
-It's the babe. -Don't you want me to have any love-life at all?! -It's the babe. | 0:35:32 | 0:35:39 | |
-Look, you hired me, so stop following me or I'll get mad. -It's the babe. I like you to meet a guy. | 0:35:39 | 0:35:46 | |
-Take it easy or I'll get gangrene! -I like you to meet a guy. -OK... OK! | 0:35:46 | 0:35:52 | |
You DO go for the showgirl type. | 0:36:20 | 0:36:24 | |
Cute, huh? | 0:36:24 | 0:36:26 | |
C'mon. I like you to meet a guy. | 0:36:26 | 0:36:29 | |
Why don't we go up the front way? Your friend behind in his rent? | 0:37:09 | 0:37:14 | |
-Come on. -Hmmh? | 0:37:18 | 0:37:20 | |
Oh, that! I hardly every shoot anybody with it. | 0:37:22 | 0:37:26 | |
On clear days, Mr Marlowe... | 0:38:05 | 0:38:07 | |
you can see the ships in San Pedro harbour. | 0:38:07 | 0:38:10 | |
I trust you brought your crystal ball. | 0:38:10 | 0:38:14 | |
-I don't get it. -You mean there ARE some things you do not understand?! | 0:38:19 | 0:38:24 | |
Aren't private detectives omniscient? Or is that only true in fiction? | 0:38:24 | 0:38:30 | |
OK, ask him now. Patience. | 0:38:30 | 0:38:33 | |
Ask him what? Do your own asking! | 0:38:33 | 0:38:36 | |
Easy, big boy. The Boss wants a talk with him. | 0:38:36 | 0:38:39 | |
Now... | 0:38:40 | 0:38:42 | |
I believe you wanted to discuss my relationship with the police. | 0:38:44 | 0:38:49 | |
-I usually come in through the FRONT door. -I wanted to take you on the wing. An old psychological trick. | 0:38:49 | 0:38:57 | |
-Gets closer to the real man. -Where'd you pick up Molloy? -Hmm... My dear Mr Marlowe, | 0:38:57 | 0:39:04 | |
I notice in you an unpleasant tendency toward abrupt transitions. | 0:39:04 | 0:39:09 | |
But I must insist on some sort of logical progression. Now, the police. | 0:39:09 | 0:39:15 | |
Either they've got something on you or they're trying to get it. | 0:39:15 | 0:39:20 | |
I was just baiting you. An old psychological trick, Gran'pa. | 0:39:20 | 0:39:25 | |
What's your racket? | 0:39:25 | 0:39:27 | |
I am in a very sensitive profession. | 0:39:29 | 0:39:32 | |
I am a quack, which is to say I'm ahead of my time in psychic treatment. | 0:39:32 | 0:39:38 | |
Some people would like to show me in a bad light. Maybe THEY went to the police. | 0:39:38 | 0:39:44 | |
That is it. | 0:39:44 | 0:39:46 | |
Sorry if I have upset your doubtless more elaborate theories about me. | 0:39:46 | 0:39:52 | |
My theory is pretty simple. This is it - Marriott blackmailed women. | 0:39:52 | 0:39:57 | |
He was good. Women liked him. His interest in clothes and jewellery came easy. But he didn't work alone. | 0:39:57 | 0:40:05 | |
Someone told him which women to cultivate. And he tipped him about where to operate. | 0:40:05 | 0:40:12 | |
And that is your picture of Marriott and me?! | 0:40:14 | 0:40:18 | |
I am slightly disgusted and very disappointed. | 0:40:19 | 0:40:24 | |
Don't look now... but Gussie the Gun Collecor's back. | 0:40:24 | 0:40:29 | |
I am VERY disappointed in you. Your thinking is untidy, like most so-called thinking today. | 0:40:29 | 0:40:36 | |
Depressing. | 0:40:36 | 0:40:38 | |
Suppose your theory were correct. I would have Mrs Grayle's jade now. | 0:40:38 | 0:40:43 | |
-Unless something went wrong. -Like? | 0:40:43 | 0:40:46 | |
Marriott could have lost his nerve, found a private dick that would risk his neck for 100 bucks. | 0:40:46 | 0:40:54 | |
He might get ambitious and want his own jade necklace in the bank. | 0:40:54 | 0:40:59 | |
Would this hypothetical detective... part with the necklace for a payment? | 0:40:59 | 0:41:05 | |
Could be. If he had it. How big a payment? | 0:41:05 | 0:41:08 | |
He'd have to produce the necklace. He might be bluffing, hoping to gain information. | 0:41:08 | 0:41:16 | |
-In which case a great thinker might get the idea of trying to shake it out of him. -Would you suggest that? | 0:41:16 | 0:41:22 | |
Only if you wanted to wear your face backwards. | 0:41:24 | 0:41:28 | |
No need for us to be at each other's throats. Nor for subterfuge. | 0:41:29 | 0:41:34 | |
I want that jade. I'm prepared to buy it from you, if you have it. Or if you can get it. | 0:41:34 | 0:41:41 | |
Supposing I haven't got it? Or don't want to sell? | 0:41:41 | 0:41:45 | |
< DOOR OPENS | 0:41:45 | 0:41:47 | |
You get him to tell you yet? | 0:41:49 | 0:41:51 | |
He refuses to tell me where she is. | 0:41:51 | 0:41:54 | |
-I gave you dough. Where you got her? -Who says I got her? | 0:41:54 | 0:42:00 | |
Don't kid with me. He's lying. He knows. | 0:42:01 | 0:42:05 | |
Easy... | 0:42:05 | 0:42:07 | |
-How'd you get mixed up with these cookies? -He tells me about you. | 0:42:10 | 0:42:15 | |
He's nuts! He just picked you to do his dirty work. He's after some jewellery. Ask HIM about Velma! | 0:42:15 | 0:42:22 | |
-I gave you dough. WHERE you GOT her? -I haven't got her! | 0:42:22 | 0:42:27 | |
Where's the necklace? You shouldn't 'ave hit me. | 0:42:28 | 0:42:33 | |
Let him breathe a little. | 0:42:39 | 0:42:42 | |
-Where's the necklace? -I...haven't...got it. | 0:42:42 | 0:42:46 | |
More. | 0:42:46 | 0:42:47 | |
Let him go. He's tame. | 0:42:50 | 0:42:53 | |
I COULD teach you, but to what purpose? A dirty stupid little man in a dirty stupid world. | 0:42:58 | 0:43:05 | |
Shine a light on you, you'd still be the same. | 0:43:05 | 0:43:09 | |
I'm glad you hit me. | 0:43:13 | 0:43:16 | |
It helps... Helps me a great deal! | 0:43:16 | 0:43:20 | |
'The black pool opened up again and I dived in. | 0:43:27 | 0:43:31 | |
'Next thing I remember, I was going somewhere. It was NOT my idea. | 0:43:32 | 0:43:37 | |
'The rest of it... | 0:43:37 | 0:43:39 | |
'was a crazy cold-cut dream. | 0:43:39 | 0:43:42 | |
'I had never been there before.' | 0:43:43 | 0:43:45 | |
AMTHOR'S VOICE: Where's the necklace? | 0:43:49 | 0:43:53 | |
You shouldn't 'ave hit me. | 0:44:10 | 0:44:12 | |
'The window was open, but the smoke didn't move. | 0:44:57 | 0:45:02 | |
'It was a grey web woven by a thousand spiders. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:06 | |
'I wondered how they got them to work together.' | 0:45:06 | 0:45:10 | |
HELP! | 0:45:15 | 0:45:17 | |
HALF-SOBBING/HALF-LAUGHING | 0:45:19 | 0:45:22 | |
What's so funny, pally? | 0:45:22 | 0:45:25 | |
Ohh...the smoke. | 0:45:26 | 0:45:28 | |
Yeah? | 0:45:28 | 0:45:30 | |
-Wh-where am I? -You wanna know where you're at? Anything else, pally? | 0:45:34 | 0:45:40 | |
-SNIVELLING: -The...doors...are too SMALL. | 0:45:40 | 0:45:43 | |
The stairs are...made of dough. | 0:45:44 | 0:45:46 | |
I think this guy's nuts. Do YOU think he's nuts? | 0:45:46 | 0:45:50 | |
Aw, skip it... | 0:45:52 | 0:45:54 | |
-I think I'll take a nap again. -Better make it just that, pally. | 0:45:54 | 0:45:59 | |
MARLOWE GROANS | 0:46:02 | 0:46:06 | |
'My throat felt sore...but my fingers didn't feel anything. | 0:46:18 | 0:46:23 | |
'They were just a bunch of bananas that looked like fingers. | 0:46:23 | 0:46:28 | |
'I wondered what I was shot full of. | 0:46:34 | 0:46:37 | |
'Something to keep me quiet? Or make me talk? ..Maybe both. | 0:46:37 | 0:46:43 | |
'"OK, Marlowe," I said to myself, "you're a tough guy. | 0:46:48 | 0:46:53 | |
'"You've been sapped twice, choked, beaten silly with a gun, shot in the arm till you're crazy. | 0:46:53 | 0:47:00 | |
'"Now do something REALLY tough - like putting your pants on. | 0:47:00 | 0:47:06 | |
'"OK, you cuckoo... Walk. | 0:47:34 | 0:47:36 | |
'"And talk! What about? Anything. Everything! | 0:47:36 | 0:47:41 | |
'"Just talk... And keep walking! You're getting out of here. | 0:47:41 | 0:47:45 | |
'"That's a beautiful bed... | 0:47:45 | 0:47:48 | |
'"Stay OFF it! | 0:47:48 | 0:47:50 | |
'"WALK !" | 0:47:51 | 0:47:53 | |
'I walked. | 0:48:01 | 0:48:03 | |
'I don't know how long, I didn't have a watch. | 0:48:03 | 0:48:07 | |
'They don't make that kind of time in watches, anyway. | 0:48:07 | 0:48:11 | |
'Hey, I was ready to talk to somebody!' | 0:48:17 | 0:48:21 | |
Help! HELP! | 0:48:58 | 0:49:00 | |
That'll quiet your nerves...pally! | 0:49:07 | 0:49:10 | |
The buzzer won't buy anything, Doc. Nursey's sleeping(!) | 0:50:26 | 0:50:30 | |
For three days you've been a sick man, a VERY sick man. | 0:50:36 | 0:50:41 | |
I cannot recommend your being up... | 0:50:41 | 0:50:44 | |
I had a nightmare... Crazy things! I slept... I woke up and the room was full of smoke! | 0:50:48 | 0:50:55 | |
I WAS a sick man! Instead of pink snakes, I got smoke! | 0:50:55 | 0:50:59 | |
Well, here I am...all cured. What were you saying? | 0:51:00 | 0:51:06 | |
-I made no remark. -Remarks WANT you to make 'em! Their tongues are hangin' out waitin'! | 0:51:06 | 0:51:13 | |
-I am Dr Sonderborg. You have been suffering from narcotic poisoning. -Yeah, that YOU pumped me full of! | 0:51:13 | 0:51:20 | |
Speak up! I'm in a wild mood tonight! | 0:51:20 | 0:51:23 | |
I wanna go dance in the foam. I hear the banshees calling. | 0:51:24 | 0:51:29 | |
-I haven't shot a man...in a week! -You very nearly died, sir. I had to give you Digitalis. | 0:51:29 | 0:51:36 | |
Also a little something to make me talk? Talk about what? | 0:51:36 | 0:51:41 | |
Maybe about a jade necklace? Was I good telling you about what I don't have? | 0:51:41 | 0:51:47 | |
Did the customers like me? Or will Amthor be disappointed in you? | 0:51:47 | 0:51:52 | |
Never...disappoint Mr Amthor. | 0:51:53 | 0:51:56 | |
It...depresses him. | 0:51:56 | 0:51:59 | |
You are not well, Mr Marlowe. You could collapse at any time. I insist upon you going back to bed. | 0:52:02 | 0:52:10 | |
Please... | 0:52:10 | 0:52:11 | |
Now, the gun, please. | 0:52:15 | 0:52:17 | |
The GUN, please. | 0:52:19 | 0:52:22 | |
I strongly advise... | 0:52:22 | 0:52:24 | |
When you got a gun, people are supposed to do what you tell 'em! | 0:52:25 | 0:52:31 | |
I am afraid you are going to faint, Mr Marlowe. | 0:52:31 | 0:52:34 | |
Tie a ribbon on it! The one to the front door, Doc! | 0:52:34 | 0:52:39 | |
The girls must have a great time with you(!) | 0:52:47 | 0:52:50 | |
-I'm booked, captain. -Look, pal, I... -I'm BOOKED, captain! | 0:53:11 | 0:53:15 | |
You ain't in good shape. Don't fight with me. I don't like fighting with nobody. | 0:53:35 | 0:53:40 | |
-So you were making love to me?! -I like you to keep looking for Velma. -You're crazy as a rabbit! | 0:53:40 | 0:53:47 | |
-He sent after me. -Who? The smart thinker, Amthor? -He was kidding with me. | 0:53:47 | 0:53:54 | |
He was kidding the pants off you... so you wouldn't find your gal. Nobody's SUPPOSED to find her! | 0:53:54 | 0:54:02 | |
I think he's got other plans for her. | 0:54:02 | 0:54:05 | |
-You ain't in good shape. I better help you. -Then get me a cab! | 0:54:06 | 0:54:11 | |
Hey...! | 0:54:14 | 0:54:15 | |
You take my friend! I GOT a fare. The flag's down! | 0:54:16 | 0:54:20 | |
You take my friend! Oh...sure! | 0:54:25 | 0:54:28 | |
'I said something wrong there, I knew it. He was too anxious to get rid of me. | 0:54:32 | 0:54:38 | |
'His brain was working. I don't know how, but it was working - at the wrong time. | 0:54:38 | 0:54:44 | |
'I wanted to sleep a couple of hundred years but I couldn't. Nulty was watching my apartment. | 0:54:44 | 0:54:51 | |
'So I decided to call on Ann to find out why she was living alone and if she really liked it.' | 0:54:51 | 0:54:59 | |
-What do YOU want? -Black coffee, eggs and a Scotch and soda. -Go away! -Excuse me... | 0:55:16 | 0:55:22 | |
Oh, yes...a nice place. | 0:55:28 | 0:55:30 | |
But why? No room in the palace?! No old ballroom you could sleep in?! Or don't you like it there? | 0:55:35 | 0:55:43 | |
I'm broke out with cops. They're all over my place and the office. | 0:55:48 | 0:55:53 | |
They may just want a chat but I'm not ready yet. | 0:55:53 | 0:55:57 | |
-I might have to live here a few days. -Get out! | 0:55:57 | 0:56:01 | |
I'm a man who's just back from the brink of the grave. Helen fixed me a blind date with Amthor. | 0:56:01 | 0:56:08 | |
What happened? Are you all right? | 0:56:09 | 0:56:12 | |
They gave me a cute time for three days. I'm not supposed to be alive. | 0:56:12 | 0:56:17 | |
-Say that again. -What? -The last thing you said. -I said, "What happened? Are YOU all right?" | 0:56:18 | 0:56:25 | |
What's the matter? Why do you keep looking at me as if I had a hole in my head? | 0:56:29 | 0:56:36 | |
Why were you in the canyon the night Marriott was killed? I've just remembered... | 0:56:36 | 0:56:43 | |
Somebody...with a flashlight... asked me if I was all right. And then SHE said 'What happened?' | 0:56:43 | 0:56:51 | |
A girl with red hair, a crooked nose and a nice figure. | 0:56:51 | 0:56:55 | |
-I didn't kill Marriott. -You weren't just taking a hike! You knew something was up. | 0:56:55 | 0:57:01 | |
You probably overheard Marriott and Helen making arrangements about the jade. | 0:57:01 | 0:57:07 | |
-You knew they were 'good friends'! -I didn't kill him. -You don't like anyone or anything to do with Helen! | 0:57:07 | 0:57:15 | |
-I HATE her! -That doesn't make sense. -But she's married to my father and means a lot to him. | 0:57:15 | 0:57:22 | |
I'm fond of my father but you wouldn't understand that. It has nothing to do with money. | 0:57:22 | 0:57:29 | |
I just don't want anything to hurt him. | 0:57:29 | 0:57:33 | |
Marriott playing around with his wife would hurt him. | 0:57:33 | 0:57:37 | |
-If he decided to kill Marriott, you'd protect him. -No, not Father! | 0:57:37 | 0:57:43 | |
No, I don't buy it, either...yet. I was just trying it on for size. A lot of things still don't fit. | 0:57:43 | 0:57:50 | |
Like how you could show up in my office the next day, acting a reporter. | 0:57:50 | 0:57:56 | |
I found this on Marriott. | 0:58:01 | 0:58:05 | |
-You went through his pockets? That took a strong stomach. Like to work for me? -I'm flattered(!) | 0:58:05 | 0:58:12 | |
-Look, I've got a date. Go home. -I can't. | 0:58:12 | 0:58:15 | |
A bundle is sitting on my doorstep playing at not-looking-like-a-cop, but he's terrible at it. | 0:58:15 | 0:58:22 | |
DOOR BUZZER SOUNDS | 0:58:22 | 0:58:24 | |
Get rid of him. Tell him we're having a quiet supper. | 0:58:24 | 0:58:28 | |
Yes? A word with your boyfriend. | 0:58:33 | 0:58:36 | |
-I really don't... -Come in, Lieutenant. | 0:58:36 | 0:58:39 | |
-You're ruining my love-life. -Come on. Let's go. | 0:58:39 | 0:58:43 | |
We were just sitting down to some supper. Join us? | 0:58:43 | 0:58:47 | |
I gave you good advice. I guess it didn't take. | 0:58:47 | 0:58:51 | |
I didn't get around to bothering Amthor. He got to ME. | 0:58:51 | 0:58:56 | |
-He gave me quite a party. -..How'd it go? | 0:58:56 | 0:59:00 | |
What'll it buy me? Look, you want to get Amthor. I want to help you. He annoyed me. | 0:59:01 | 0:59:08 | |
You can have it cheap. Just let me finish my dinner. | 0:59:08 | 0:59:12 | |
< OK. | 0:59:12 | 0:59:14 | |
Come in, Nulty. Make yourself at home. | 0:59:14 | 0:59:18 | |
Amthor works some kind of jewellery routine on gals who come to him with broken-down libidos. | 0:59:18 | 0:59:25 | |
-Marriott was his contact man. -Get to the new part. | 0:59:25 | 0:59:30 | |
Marriott was supposedly buying back a 100,000 jade necklace belonging to one of Amthor's patients. | 0:59:30 | 0:59:37 | |
-Maybe Marriott was crossing Amthor. Anyway, he fumbled the ball. -Just theory! | 0:59:38 | 0:59:44 | |
Amthor figured I picked it up. But I didn't. And I didn't talk. | 0:59:44 | 0:59:49 | |
But he has a little rest home where you learn to talk, run by a Dr Sonderborg. | 0:59:49 | 0:59:56 | |
He's a whizz with a hypo. It's at 23rd and Descanso. | 0:59:56 | 1:00:00 | |
-Who owns this jade? -I told you. One of Amthor's patients. -Name? | 1:00:04 | 1:00:09 | |
..Dunno. | 1:00:11 | 1:00:12 | |
Goodbye, Miss Grayle. Oh... | 1:00:12 | 1:00:15 | |
When did you last visit your father? Some days ago. Is something wrong? | 1:00:15 | 1:00:21 | |
By the way, don't make a habit of helping me. I might get grateful and lock you up! | 1:00:21 | 1:00:28 | |
-How could he know about me? -I don't know. Cops that go to college get too smart! Fix your face. | 1:00:32 | 1:00:39 | |
We're off to Buckingham Palace. Ohhh.... | 1:00:39 | 1:00:42 | |
-What is it? -Funny, but every 3rd day I get hungry and need to eat something(!) | 1:00:43 | 1:00:49 | |
Got a razor? Aw, never mind. I'll have to stop at my place. This suit's beginning to crawl. | 1:00:57 | 1:01:05 | |
I've got another one under the mattress... | 1:01:05 | 1:01:08 | |
I'm a little beat for this kind of work(!) | 1:01:08 | 1:01:12 | |
I think you're nuts. You barge around without a clear idea of what you're doing. | 1:01:12 | 1:01:18 | |
Everybody bats you down, smacks you over the head, fills you full of stuff, and you keep on hitting! | 1:01:18 | 1:01:25 | |
Do you know which side you're on? | 1:01:25 | 1:01:28 | |
I don't even know who's playing today! | 1:01:28 | 1:01:32 | |
Whatever, you must believe in Father. He's no match for anybody. | 1:01:32 | 1:01:37 | |
Randall probably knows about Helen and Marriott - maybe not about your father. We'll know soon. | 1:01:37 | 1:01:44 | |
Make the coffee with Scotch. It'll save time. | 1:01:44 | 1:01:48 | |
He must be in his workshop. | 1:02:03 | 1:02:06 | |
Father! > | 1:02:16 | 1:02:17 | |
What are you going to do? | 1:02:19 | 1:02:21 | |
I don't know. I was frightened. ..I AM frightened. | 1:02:21 | 1:02:25 | |
-Police been here? -Yes. What's it about? -Don't know. Did they see your wife? | 1:02:25 | 1:02:31 | |
No, she went away yesterday morning. | 1:02:31 | 1:02:34 | |
-Has she been with YOU? -What did they say? | 1:02:34 | 1:02:39 | |
Their main interest was in our beach house. | 1:02:39 | 1:02:42 | |
Mr Marriott rented it, indirectly, through my bank. | 1:02:42 | 1:02:46 | |
-That'll keep Randall busy! OK, let's go see it! -No, Mr Marlowe! -Why not? | 1:02:46 | 1:02:52 | |
-Because this thing has gone too far! -Or maybe come too close? | 1:02:52 | 1:02:57 | |
I don't say you killed Marriott but you COULD have. | 1:02:58 | 1:03:03 | |
Look, pop. The cops are mad. They're gonna tag somebody. | 1:03:03 | 1:03:08 | |
I'm on the pay-roll here but I don't work by push-buttons! I've got to have reasons! | 1:03:08 | 1:03:15 | |
Forgive me, Mr Marlowe. | 1:03:16 | 1:03:19 | |
Forgive me, please. | 1:03:19 | 1:03:22 | |
I am an old man, you can see that. I only have two interests in life - | 1:03:22 | 1:03:27 | |
my jade and my wife... Oh, and of course, my daughter here. | 1:03:27 | 1:03:32 | |
But my wife's the most important. | 1:03:34 | 1:03:36 | |
-Do you find her beautiful? -Why not? -She IS beautiful...and desirable. | 1:03:36 | 1:03:42 | |
Maybe you think it improper for an old man to have a young, desirable wife. | 1:03:42 | 1:03:48 | |
I've pretended to myself... | 1:03:48 | 1:03:51 | |
that she would have become my wife even if I'd been unable to give her wealth. | 1:03:51 | 1:03:57 | |
I have enjoyed the pretence. It gave me great happiness... and pride, of course. | 1:03:57 | 1:04:03 | |
But now...I'm losing her. | 1:04:05 | 1:04:08 | |
I don't know what's happened but I'm losing her. | 1:04:08 | 1:04:12 | |
Ironic that it's because of my jade... | 1:04:12 | 1:04:15 | |
Because of that, a man has died - | 1:04:15 | 1:04:17 | |
a paltry, foppish man of no consequence, who's better dead! | 1:04:17 | 1:04:22 | |
Nevertheless, he's dead because of my necklace. (I don't know why...) | 1:04:22 | 1:04:28 | |
But it must stop. It must stop, Mr Marlowe! It must STOP! | 1:04:29 | 1:04:35 | |
-What do you want me to do about it? -You must go no further. I'll pay you well. | 1:04:39 | 1:04:46 | |
Aah! Its makes sense...sort of. | 1:04:48 | 1:04:50 | |
I get dragged in and get money shoved at me. I get pushed out and get money shoved at me! | 1:04:50 | 1:04:58 | |
Nobody wants me to DO anything! | 1:04:58 | 1:05:01 | |
OK... Put a cheque in the mail. | 1:05:02 | 1:05:05 | |
It costs a lot not to do anything. | 1:05:05 | 1:05:08 | |
-I get restless. Throw in a trip to Mexico! -I'll be right back, Father. | 1:05:08 | 1:05:14 | |
-Got a key to the beach house? -But... | 1:05:24 | 1:05:26 | |
Sure, as far as he's concerned, it's over. But that doesn't stop anything. | 1:05:26 | 1:05:32 | |
-OK, so I hide under the covers. Do the police stop? Does Helen? Do YOU? -What do you mean? | 1:05:32 | 1:05:40 | |
I don't always know what I mean! | 1:05:40 | 1:05:43 | |
-But I DO know a cancer doesn't stop because you ask it to! -You are vicious! | 1:05:43 | 1:05:49 | |
-You enjoy seeing people torn apart! -They're headed for it anyway! | 1:05:49 | 1:05:54 | |
You're hanging on to something that's gonna smack you! | 1:05:54 | 1:05:59 | |
If I stick, it smacks you sooner... but cleaner! Maybe that's why I'm sticking. | 1:05:59 | 1:06:05 | |
Aww, I'd stick anyway because a guy who hired me got killed. | 1:06:05 | 1:06:09 | |
I don't want my kids to think I had to hit a guy 20 times to kill him. | 1:06:09 | 1:06:14 | |
I could bust in... | 1:06:14 | 1:06:17 | |
You drive. | 1:06:19 | 1:06:21 | |
-Is that you? -Is what me? -That nice, expensive smell. | 1:06:44 | 1:06:48 | |
Quite a lad! | 1:06:51 | 1:06:54 | |
-Someone's been here. -Sure. | 1:07:20 | 1:07:22 | |
That's the first thing Randall does after a man's been murdered - mess up his house. | 1:07:23 | 1:07:30 | |
Here. | 1:07:34 | 1:07:35 | |
Does that prove something? | 1:07:39 | 1:07:42 | |
He said he found my name in the classified ads. Maybe he did. Or maybe somebody told him about me. | 1:07:42 | 1:07:50 | |
-But you had nothing to do with this until he came to see you. Or did you? -I don't know. | 1:07:50 | 1:07:57 | |
There are a lot of things about this I don't know. The only man who DID know is dead. | 1:07:57 | 1:08:04 | |
-Marriott? -Yeah. -I -can only keep guessing. -Well, let's go guess someplace else. | 1:08:04 | 1:08:10 | |
As for YOU, all you've told me is that you went out to the canyon because you like your father. | 1:08:10 | 1:08:17 | |
-I guess you thought he might kill Marriott but you found ME there, not him. -Please, let's go. | 1:08:17 | 1:08:24 | |
OK. | 1:08:25 | 1:08:27 | |
-That's a cute nose, even if it IS crooked. -It isn't crooked. It has a bump where a baseball hit me... | 1:08:27 | 1:08:34 | |
I was playing short-stop for the 7th grade... | 1:08:34 | 1:08:38 | |
I'm a pretty good guesser, huh? | 1:08:42 | 1:08:45 | |
Your father loves Helen. Marriott did hurt him. You were afraid I was another Marriott. | 1:08:46 | 1:08:53 | |
So you tried to buy me off. That didn't work and I began to suspect your father. | 1:08:53 | 1:08:59 | |
A tough guesser might say that when he couldn't buy me off, either, you decided to be nice to me. | 1:08:59 | 1:09:07 | |
I don't always guess right... | 1:09:08 | 1:09:10 | |
I think I'm wrong. | 1:09:10 | 1:09:12 | |
Sometimes I HATE men! ALL men! Old men, young men... | 1:09:12 | 1:09:17 | |
beautiful men and almost-heels who are private detectives! | 1:09:17 | 1:09:23 | |
MOCKING LAUGHTER > | 1:09:23 | 1:09:26 | |
I couldn't help laughing. You should know by now that men play rough! | 1:09:26 | 1:09:31 | |
They soften you up and then belt you one! | 1:09:31 | 1:09:36 | |
Maybe that'll teach you not to overplay a good hand. Now you know. She HATES men! | 1:09:36 | 1:09:41 | |
That was only the first half of the speech. Here's the rest! | 1:09:41 | 1:09:46 | |
I hate their women, too - especially big-league | 1:09:46 | 1:09:50 | |
beautiful blonde babes who know what they've got! | 1:09:50 | 1:09:54 | |
All bubble-bath, dewy morning and moonlight...but inside, | 1:09:54 | 1:10:00 | |
blue-steel cold, cold like that, only not that clean. | 1:10:00 | 1:10:05 | |
..Your slip shows, dear (!) | 1:10:05 | 1:10:08 | |
Father's worried. I'll tell him you're all right. | 1:10:14 | 1:10:18 | |
-How long have you been here? -Since yesterday. -Smart thinking. It's a good place to hide. | 1:10:19 | 1:10:26 | |
-You're very good at throwing stray lambs to the wolves! -Please... | 1:10:26 | 1:10:31 | |
You hired me to get your necklace. You were gonna help me. | 1:10:31 | 1:10:36 | |
-So you stand me up... -I... -And tell Amthor where to pick me up... -I thought you might have it. | 1:10:36 | 1:10:43 | |
-What gave you that idea? -You COULD have had it. | 1:10:43 | 1:10:47 | |
-Was it... Was it bad? -It almost made me mad! | 1:10:48 | 1:10:52 | |
-How long HAVE you known Amthor? -I don't lie very well, do I? -Well ? | 1:10:52 | 1:10:58 | |
-Well...it's a long story. -I got lots of time and I'm not squeamish. | 1:10:59 | 1:11:04 | |
Amthor is blackmailing me. | 1:11:13 | 1:11:15 | |
I kinda figured that. How? | 1:11:18 | 1:11:20 | |
My husband is 65 and in love with me. I'm fond of him and I'm grateful. | 1:11:20 | 1:11:25 | |
He's been understanding but... | 1:11:25 | 1:11:28 | |
I've gone out with other men. | 1:11:29 | 1:11:32 | |
I find men VERY attractive. | 1:11:34 | 1:11:37 | |
I imagine they meet you half-way. | 1:11:37 | 1:11:39 | |
When I first knew Marriott, I didn't realize how close he was to Amthor. | 1:11:39 | 1:11:44 | |
It took me a while to discover the real Amthor because he did me a lot of good. | 1:11:44 | 1:11:50 | |
He treated my centres of speech. | 1:11:50 | 1:11:53 | |
-No, really! I had a psychological impediment. -He did a swell job. You talk as good as -I -do now(!) | 1:11:53 | 1:12:01 | |
His system's partly mumbo-jumbo and partly the real thing. | 1:12:01 | 1:12:06 | |
He flatters you. he gets into your past...and you talk and talk... | 1:12:06 | 1:12:12 | |
It's the awful way he works - uncovering a basis for blackmail. Finally, he asked for the jade. | 1:12:13 | 1:12:20 | |
-I had no choice. He knew too much about me. He threatened to go to my husband. -Sounds like some past! | 1:12:20 | 1:12:28 | |
A younger man than my husband might accept it or get drunk or divorce me. | 1:12:30 | 1:12:35 | |
But he's not young... I think it would kill him. | 1:12:35 | 1:12:39 | |
I couldn't risk that. But then the jade was stolen. | 1:12:43 | 1:12:48 | |
-The man who took it said that if I called the police, my husband would know everything. -H'mmm... | 1:12:48 | 1:12:55 | |
That makes it an outfit that knew Amthor's methods or was tipped off | 1:12:55 | 1:13:01 | |
-by someone who knew that he knew - like Marriott. -Yes. | 1:13:01 | 1:13:06 | |
If he thought Amthor suspected him, he maybe wanted you as protection. | 1:13:06 | 1:13:11 | |
Amthor had decided to kill him. Maybe he knew about you and counted on you taking the blame. | 1:13:11 | 1:13:18 | |
It's rough... but I'll buy it so far. | 1:13:18 | 1:13:20 | |
Amthor was blackmailing you. You decide to fork over the jade. It's stolen, with Marriott's help. | 1:13:20 | 1:13:28 | |
Amthor kills him. What happens now? | 1:13:28 | 1:13:31 | |
I want you to help me kill Amthor. | 1:13:31 | 1:13:34 | |
MARLOWE ALMOST DROPS HIS GLASS | 1:13:35 | 1:13:38 | |
It's the only way I'll ever have peace. | 1:13:38 | 1:13:41 | |
It'll go on and on. He'll never be satisfied, even if he gets the jade! | 1:13:41 | 1:13:46 | |
Why me? Because I know how to use a gun? | 1:13:46 | 1:13:49 | |
-Or just because I wear pants? -Don't say that. | 1:13:49 | 1:13:53 | |
Please! I need you so. I'm lost... | 1:13:53 | 1:13:56 | |
I haven't been good, not half-way good. I haven't even been smart. But... | 1:13:56 | 1:14:02 | |
I need help...and peace. | 1:14:02 | 1:14:04 | |
I need YOU... | 1:14:05 | 1:14:08 | |
-Got anything worked out? -Yes, if I could find him. | 1:14:13 | 1:14:17 | |
That's probably my fault. I tossed Sonderborg to the cops. Amthor may have skipped. | 1:14:17 | 1:14:23 | |
Even if we DO find him, we've gotta be good to sell the butcher a steak. | 1:14:23 | 1:14:28 | |
-Tell him you're ready to sell, that you've got the jade. -HaveI ? -He'll not expect you to have it on you. | 1:14:28 | 1:14:35 | |
-He'll need time to get the money. Arrange to meet later. -Where? -Here. | 1:14:35 | 1:14:40 | |
-He'll send a stooge. -No, we don't play that way. We just wait. -OK, then what? -That's MY part. | 1:14:40 | 1:14:47 | |
-All right. I'll dig him up. -In the morning. -I have work to do. | 1:14:47 | 1:14:52 | |
You're wonderful. How would you like NOT having to earn a living? | 1:14:54 | 1:14:59 | |
Wouldn't bother me. Got any ideas? | 1:15:00 | 1:15:02 | |
-When will you be back? -He's slippery. I'd better not come out till tomorrow night. | 1:15:03 | 1:15:09 | |
'I went in the way I knew about. It was simpler. | 1:15:27 | 1:15:31 | |
'And I had a psychological trick to try out on foxy Gran'pa. | 1:15:31 | 1:15:36 | |
'I thought it would give him a bang. | 1:15:36 | 1:15:40 | |
'I thought it would kill him. | 1:15:41 | 1:15:44 | |
'He wasn't hurt much, he was just snapped - the way a pretty girl would snap a stalk of celery. | 1:16:19 | 1:16:26 | |
'Only for this job, you'd have to be a big man, with a big pair of hands.' | 1:16:26 | 1:16:32 | |
-I gotta find her NOW. I gotta go away. -Yeah, sounds like a good idea. | 1:17:08 | 1:17:13 | |
You might get unpopular, breaking guys off at the neck. | 1:17:13 | 1:17:17 | |
You didn't mean to kill him, you just shook him too hard. Relax, or I won't be able to help you! | 1:17:17 | 1:17:25 | |
-You find her? -Is that your girl? | 1:17:25 | 1:17:27 | |
That's your girl, isn't it? | 1:17:28 | 1:17:30 | |
It says "Always, Velma", doesn't it? | 1:17:30 | 1:17:33 | |
-I don't like you to kid with me. -Nobody's kidding with you. Somebody's kidding with me. | 1:17:33 | 1:17:39 | |
I THOUGHT it was a phoney. I had to make sure. | 1:17:39 | 1:17:43 | |
She wasn't like that. I tell you how she was - cute. | 1:17:43 | 1:17:48 | |
Cute as a cap pistol. She still is. Do you wanna see her or don't you? | 1:17:48 | 1:17:53 | |
-You mean, you find her now? -Yeah, I find her. Just now. -She OK ? | 1:17:54 | 1:18:00 | |
-Depends. -She doin' OK ? -That depends, too. | 1:18:00 | 1:18:03 | |
You tip the johns off? I wouldn't want her to serve no stretch. | 1:18:03 | 1:18:08 | |
What stretch? You two mixed up in something together? | 1:18:08 | 1:18:12 | |
You tip the johns off on her! | 1:18:12 | 1:18:15 | |
Stop dancin' with me! The johns haven't got her. She's got herself! | 1:18:15 | 1:18:20 | |
-She wants to talk to you. Of course, things have changed a little in 8 years. -OK! | 1:18:20 | 1:18:26 | |
Tomorrow. | 1:18:26 | 1:18:28 | |
OK. I like to pay you some more for finding her. | 1:18:28 | 1:18:32 | |
Aw, skip it. Here, grab a hamburger and lay low. Be here tomorrow as soon as it's dark. | 1:18:35 | 1:18:42 | |
-You got that? -Yeah. | 1:18:55 | 1:18:58 | |
-What do you do? -I wait here. Then I come up. -WHEN do you come up? | 1:18:58 | 1:19:03 | |
You open the window. | 1:19:03 | 1:19:05 | |
I open the CURTAINS ! You'll see the light. Don't jump the gun. I'll leave the door open. | 1:19:05 | 1:19:12 | |
'That was like lighting a stick of dynamite, | 1:19:15 | 1:19:18 | |
'and telling it not to go off. | 1:19:18 | 1:19:20 | |
'But I had to know one more thing. I had to know how the jade figured.' | 1:19:20 | 1:19:25 | |
< KNOCKS SOFTLY ON DOOR | 1:19:35 | 1:19:38 | |
-You're trembling. -I was afraid something had happened. | 1:19:53 | 1:19:58 | |
-Did you find Amthor? -He's gone under cover. It'll be around 12. | 1:19:58 | 1:20:03 | |
-What's the programme? -Pull the curtains and turn on the lights. | 1:20:03 | 1:20:09 | |
You told Amthor you'd have it for him, didn't you? | 1:20:33 | 1:20:37 | |
-Well, don't you like it? -Dunno. I've never seen a necklace worth a hundred thousand bucks before. | 1:20:41 | 1:20:48 | |
-Where'd you get it? -Lower left-hand drawer of my dressing-table. | 1:20:48 | 1:20:53 | |
It was never stolen? | 1:20:53 | 1:20:56 | |
There wasn't any hold-up! | 1:20:56 | 1:20:58 | |
-You faked the whole thing! -I wasn't going to let him get it. I'm not going to let him get it now. | 1:20:58 | 1:21:05 | |
-We'll let him see it. He'll quibble. -He carries a gun. He may know how to shoot it. -He won't get that far. | 1:21:05 | 1:21:13 | |
Let's not talk about it now. It's quite simple. Then...this is yours. | 1:21:13 | 1:21:18 | |
You're too nice to be a grubby detective all your life. | 1:21:18 | 1:21:23 | |
-You told Marriott it had been stolen. Why? -I had to make him, and Amthor, believe that. | 1:21:23 | 1:21:30 | |
-So I pretended to buy it back. -Marriott fell for that? -Why not? | 1:21:30 | 1:21:35 | |
I didn't REALLY like him. He was no good but... | 1:21:38 | 1:21:42 | |
-Remembering does something to my stomach. -You still think Amthor killed him? -Who else? | 1:21:42 | 1:21:48 | |
You. | 1:21:50 | 1:21:52 | |
No! No, you CAN'T mean that! | 1:21:53 | 1:21:56 | |
-Why? -Because I see the picture different. | 1:22:02 | 1:22:05 | |
Marriott was scared. He'd agreed to help you kill the nosy detective Mrs Florian phoned him about. | 1:22:05 | 1:22:12 | |
He had to protect his interest. You belonged to him. And to Amthor. | 1:22:12 | 1:22:18 | |
And to Mrs Florian. You supported them. | 1:22:18 | 1:22:21 | |
You wouldn't have been worth blackmailing if I'd found you for Moose. | 1:22:21 | 1:22:26 | |
He might even have hurt you. | 1:22:26 | 1:22:29 | |
If Marriott hadn't been so scared, he might have realized you were pushing us BOTH in a corner. | 1:22:29 | 1:22:36 | |
One of us would get out of the car. It didn't matter which. | 1:22:36 | 1:22:41 | |
Then you'd tag us, one at a time. Get Amthor later. | 1:22:41 | 1:22:45 | |
It might have worked, too, if it hadn't been for Ann. Of course, my head's pretty hard. | 1:22:47 | 1:22:53 | |
-Killing a man with a sap is quiet, but it's no work for a lady. -Don't! It's all true... | 1:22:53 | 1:22:59 | |
I was trapped! Everybody was closing in on me! I didn't know what I was doing! | 1:22:59 | 1:23:05 | |
-You almost did it! I almost ended up dead! -I didn't know what to do! But I can't go back now... | 1:23:05 | 1:23:12 | |
I'm so close to peace. So close... | 1:23:12 | 1:23:14 | |
Just Amthor. | 1:23:14 | 1:23:17 | |
But I can't face it alone. Don't desert me now. | 1:23:17 | 1:23:22 | |
Sorry. It won't work twice. | 1:23:22 | 1:23:24 | |
But it's a good technique. I don't count the first time, 8 years ago. You were just learning. | 1:23:27 | 1:23:34 | |
Moose loved you. What did you talk him into? Murder - or something serious (?) | 1:23:34 | 1:23:40 | |
You almost had me, sister, because you almost told me the truth. | 1:23:40 | 1:23:45 | |
Sure, Amthor's blackmailing you, but why? It wasn't just men. Pop understood the men. | 1:23:45 | 1:23:52 | |
That was part of the set-up, an understanding Gran'pa. | 1:23:52 | 1:23:55 | |
No, it was the clink coming up. It's no good there. You still don't get silk sheets. | 1:23:55 | 1:24:02 | |
Don't do that! | 1:24:02 | 1:24:04 | |
I should have told you not to kiss a girl when you're wearing that gun. It leaves a bruise. | 1:24:05 | 1:24:12 | |
I'll try to remember. | 1:24:12 | 1:24:15 | |
I could like you... I could like you a lot. | 1:24:15 | 1:24:19 | |
Too bad it has to be like this... | 1:24:19 | 1:24:21 | |
C-R-A-S H! | 1:24:21 | 1:24:24 | |
Don't move! | 1:24:26 | 1:24:28 | |
Well, come in. Come in! | 1:24:28 | 1:24:30 | |
Your sense of timing, dear, gets worse. | 1:24:34 | 1:24:38 | |
-No, -I -insisted on coming. I was worried. | 1:24:38 | 1:24:42 | |
Why didn't you tell me you were in trouble? I wanted to spare you. | 1:24:42 | 1:24:47 | |
I might have been able to prevent all this. Now, it's too late. | 1:24:47 | 1:24:53 | |
If Mr Amthor's coming, I think perhaps you'd better do it quickly. | 1:24:53 | 1:24:59 | |
..Get his gun. | 1:25:02 | 1:25:05 | |
HELEN: I've never killed someone I knew so little and liked so well ! | 1:25:06 | 1:25:11 | |
-What's your first name? -Philip...for short. | 1:25:11 | 1:25:15 | |
Philip. | 1:25:15 | 1:25:17 | |
Philip Marlowe. A name for a duke - and you're just a nice mug (!) | 1:25:17 | 1:25:22 | |
I've got a name for a duchess - Mrs Lewin Lockridge Grayle. | 1:25:22 | 1:25:27 | |
Just a couple of mugs. | 1:25:27 | 1:25:30 | |
-We could have got along. -What's stopping us now? | 1:25:30 | 1:25:34 | |
I'll handle Moose. He loves you. He broke Amthor's neck because he loves... | 1:25:34 | 1:25:39 | |
Then that leaves only you. | 1:25:42 | 1:25:45 | |
-There's nothing I want to do about you now. -You know too much. It's gone too far. | 1:25:45 | 1:25:51 | |
And I'm so tired... | 1:25:52 | 1:25:54 | |
B-A-N-G! | 1:25:54 | 1:25:57 | |
Police. | 1:26:15 | 1:26:16 | |
He saved your life! Must he suffer for that? Why must he suffer more? | 1:26:18 | 1:26:23 | |
-The cops like to solve murders done with my gun. -She's dead. She was evil. | 1:26:23 | 1:26:29 | |
Does it matter who killed her? | 1:26:29 | 1:26:32 | |
S-W-I-S-H | 1:26:32 | 1:26:34 | |
I hear it so I come up. | 1:26:36 | 1:26:39 | |
-I like to talk to Velma now. -It... didn't work out the way I planned, Moose. You got a refund coming. | 1:26:43 | 1:26:51 | |
She ain't hardly changed. | 1:27:03 | 1:27:06 | |
Just like always... | 1:27:06 | 1:27:08 | |
..only more fancy. | 1:27:09 | 1:27:11 | |
Cute as lace pants. | 1:27:11 | 1:27:14 | |
Always. | 1:27:14 | 1:27:15 | |
MOOSE: I wasn't gonna bother her none if she done all right. | 1:27:15 | 1:27:20 | |
It was the only thing I could do. Please understand... | 1:27:20 | 1:27:24 | |
GRAYLE: I couldn't let her go. I loved her too much... | 1:27:24 | 1:27:30 | |
-You shouldn't 'ave killed her. -Moose! | 1:27:30 | 1:27:33 | |
-You shouldn't 'ave! -Moose...! | 1:27:33 | 1:27:36 | |
A SECOND SHOT IS FIRED...AND A THIRD | 1:27:43 | 1:27:46 | |
ANN SCREAMS | 1:27:46 | 1:27:49 | |
'That old black pit opened up again, right on schedule, blacker than the others and deeper. | 1:27:51 | 1:27:58 | |
'I didn't expect to hit bottom. | 1:27:58 | 1:28:01 | |
'I thought I was full of lead.' | 1:28:01 | 1:28:03 | |
That's all I know. I don't see so well with my eyeballs scorched. | 1:28:05 | 1:28:10 | |
I heard the shots. I didn't fire them. I don't know who got hit. | 1:28:10 | 1:28:15 | |
It wasn't the kid, was it? It wasn't Ann? | 1:28:15 | 1:28:19 | |
-Randall! -He'll be back in a minute. -Oh. | 1:28:20 | 1:28:23 | |
-How soon do I get these off, Nulty? -A couple of months, if you live that long. | 1:28:23 | 1:28:30 | |
-I'm sprung? -Get outta here. I'll have your statement tomorrow. | 1:28:38 | 1:28:43 | |
Who backed me up? | 1:28:43 | 1:28:45 | |
Who got shot? I heard three. | 1:28:46 | 1:28:49 | |
-Molloy. -Dead? -Yeah. And Grayle. | 1:28:49 | 1:28:52 | |
They fought... Grayle got the third slug himself. | 1:28:52 | 1:28:56 | |
The kid's OK, then. | 1:28:57 | 1:28:59 | |
-She thought it over, came around and backed me up? -I didn't say. -She here now? | 1:29:00 | 1:29:06 | |
No. Nulty, see he gets home. | 1:29:07 | 1:29:10 | |
-Hey, want a going-away present? -It's yours. She gave it to you. | 1:29:10 | 1:29:16 | |
-She was going to, if I'd finished the job. Anyway, it doesn't suit my complexion. -What do -I -do with it? | 1:29:16 | 1:29:24 | |
Give it to your girlfriend. Give it back to China. Strangle yourself with it. I don't care! | 1:29:24 | 1:29:31 | |
-How about the redhead, pitching for me! How'd she take it about the old man? -I wouldn't know. | 1:29:31 | 1:29:38 | |
Cute figure, huh? | 1:29:38 | 1:29:41 | |
-I didn't notice. -You must be low on vitamins. | 1:29:42 | 1:29:46 | |
She had more than a figure, too. | 1:29:48 | 1:29:51 | |
-Watch your step. -A good face... | 1:29:51 | 1:29:54 | |
-Like a Sunday School picnic. Know that kind of face, Nulty? -No. | 1:29:54 | 1:29:59 | |
Too bad I had to push her around. I wonder how she figured me? | 1:29:59 | 1:30:05 | |
Not much, probably. I guess she thought I liked that blonde chewing on my face. | 1:30:05 | 1:30:11 | |
You know, I'd like to tell her. | 1:30:11 | 1:30:14 | |
-Would there be much percentage in that? -I wouldn't know! | 1:30:14 | 1:30:18 | |
Hey, cab! | 1:30:18 | 1:30:21 | |
Watch your head. 1800, South Kingsley. Right. | 1:30:23 | 1:30:28 | |
HE SNIFFS | 1:30:39 | 1:30:42 | |
Aw, well... She made swell coffee, anyway. | 1:30:44 | 1:30:47 | |
Nulty... | 1:30:48 | 1:30:50 | |
I haven't kissed anybody in a long time. How about I kiss YOU, Nulty? | 1:30:50 | 1:30:55 | |
E-mail us at [email protected] | 1:31:08 | 1:31:10 |