Absence of Malice Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1981
- 116 min
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Couldn't you say
you spoke to someone
who was with him the whole time?
I'm a reporter.
You're talking to a newspaper
right now, understand?
You said you could keep it out.
I did not.
with my editors.
Look, if you have
some information
was that night
and you want to help him...
You don't understand.
There was this guy...
Michael hates him.
Maybe he's not so hot,
but, you see, I'm Catholic.
Ms. Perrone, look,
but I don't understand
what you're trying to tell me.
I have a deadline. I have to get back.
I had an abortion.
I got pregnant
and I didn't know what to do.
I got a name in Atlanta.
And Michael took me.
It was three days.
He stayed with me
every day, every hour,
and that's what happened.
That's not such
a terrible thing.
Have you told
anybody else this?
Oh, God.
Oh, you're not Catholic.
Look, it's 1981.
People will understand.
Are you crazy?
Not my people. Not my father.
I don't even understand it.
How old are you?
You believe me, don't you?
Yes, I do.
Well, then don't write this.
You're a friend
of Michael Gallagher's.
He's in trouble.
You've told the truth
about something
that will help him.
No one's gonna hate you
for that, really.
Really.
Do you have ticket stubs
or receipts
or anything that will prove
that what you're?
[]
[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
MICHAEL:
Eight and a half cases short
and he drops us after 12 years.
[]
[WOMAN SPEAKING
INDISTINCTLY]
Thank you, that's fine.
MEGAN:
Mac, if it has no bearing
on the case, then why run it?
What does it mean?
Let the readers decide
what it means.
I'm beginning to feel funny
about mentioning the abortion.
Isn't being with Gallagher
what's relevant?
The reason I believe the story
is because of the abortion.
Don't tell me it's not relevant.
Are you sure you're right?
I'm never sure I'm right.
She's the alibi witness
for a key suspect in a major crime.
People have a right
to know the alibi.
with Gallagher?
Good night, Mac.
[]
[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]
Mac, about this construction worker...
Meg, we've had, um...
There's been an accident.
What?
It's Teresa Perrone.
What happened?
She killed herself.
They found her about an hour ago.
Where?
Her father woke up
and found her.
She was living at home.
Did she leave a note?
They don't think so.
Meg?
Want me to do the story?
No.
No, no, no. I'm gonna do it.
Okay.
Do you wanna go home?
No.
How?
She cut her wrist
with a razor blade.
It turns out she was
seeing a psychiatrist.
Look...
People get caught up
in things.
Remember the woman
in San Francisco
a few years ago,
took a shot at Ford?
The guy in the crowd
grabbed her arm
and saved the president's life,
and he was a hero.
It turned out
he was also gay.
That's news, right?
Now the whole country
knows that too.
Did he kill himself?
Meg, let me take you home.
It was not your fault.
Then why do I have to go home?
Michael?
You don't wanna come in here.
I'm warning you.
Michael, if I could just talk to you...
Shut up!
I don't wanna hear it.
I don't wanna hear any of it.
What the hell
are you doing here?!
Details?
Is that what you want?
Details, okay.
They found her naked
in the tub.
God, she didn't even
wanna make a mess.
No water, just naked in the tub.
You interested, huh?
You're interested in how she felt?
Yes.
Okay.
She picked up a newspaper,
for chrissake,
and there it is
for everybody to see.
Everybody to look at it.
She must have felt like...
Unh!
Just raped!
Aah! No, Michael!
Goddamn it!
She must have felt...
No! Let go! Oh, God!
Know something I didn't know?
When you kill yourself,
it's a homicide,
so they do an autopsy.
They're gonna get a knife.
They start here.
When they get here,
they use shears.
They use shears!
Christ.
Oh, goddamn you!
Get away from me.
[CRYING]
Excuse me, Michael,
but I can't go home like this.
I need something to wear.
I'll have this returned to you.
MICHAEL:
Couldn't you see
what it was to her?
Couldn't you stop
scribbling for a second
and just put down
Didn't you see her?
Didn't you...?
Didn't you like her?
It was Rosen.
It was Elliott Rosen.
He runs a strike force.
He's the one that leaked
I don't know why.
I have to go now, Michael.
I'm very tired.
[SOBBING]
ROSEN:
Were they in Atlanta?Got them on the manifest.
Doesn't mean he's clear.
Doesn't mean anything. He did it,
or he knows who did it,
or he can find out who did it.
He sure isn't easy.
Yeah.
Why don't you see
if Meersma's got
anything from IRS?
Think we ought to let this cool down?
No.
I got a job to do.
This thing isn't just gonna go away.
I still gotta find who hit Diaz.
That's what they're paying me for.
[]
PRIEST:
The hour has come for
the son of man to be glorified.
unless the grain of wheat
falls to the earth and dies,
it remains just
a grain of wheat.
But if it dies,
it produces much fruit.
The man who loves his life
loses it,
while the man who hates
his life in this world
preserves it
through life eternal.
Grant her eternal rest, O Lord,
and may your light shine
on her forever.
Amen.
[INTERCOM BEEPS]
MAN [OVER INTERCOM]:
Who is it?
MICHAEL:
Michael Gallagher.
I need to see my uncle.
Yes, Michael?
I got a job to do, uncle.
I need some information
about this guy Elliott Rosen.
[]
Uh, this is Michael Gallagher.
If you wait for the tone,
leave your name and number,
I'll get back.
[]
SARAH:
Can you give me
the boundaries?
Are there sharks in that area,
do you think?
Okay, great. Thanks, lieutenant.
No, I think I'll be working.
Maybe lunch. Bye-bye.
I don't think they're
gonna find those guys.
It's been two days now.
on the sharks.
Why?
Don't scare the tourists.
The rule is, it's a shark
if it walks out of the water,
stops traffic, and bites a cop.
If they're just swimming,
call them fish.
Okay. Fish-infested waters.
Want some coffee?
It might keep me up.
It's decaffeinated.
I've been thinking it might be time
for you to come on the desk.
[SIGHS]
I'm not over the hill yet.
I think you'd make
a damn fine editor.
Mac...
you ever miss being on the street?
No.
Too many people out there.
A lot of news is bad news
for somebody.
You stay out there too long,
the somebodies start adding up.
Ever think about
doing anything else?
Yep.
But you won't?
Nope.
Mondays are always
different from Tuesdays.
You don't have to lie a lot.
Once in a while,
you nail the bad guy.
I know how to print what's true.
And I know how not to hurt people.
I don't know how to do
both at the same time,
and neither do you.
Maybe you're tougher than I am.
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