Calling Dr. Death Page #3
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- 1943
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Oh, you'll confess
sooner or later,
because you can't
escape your conscience.
Already,
Why don't you confess now?
You're mad.
Mad? No.
No, Doctor.
Did it ever occur to you
that perhaps you are?
No. Everybody else is.
That's what all of you think.
You know, Doctor, it isn't
death that frightens men.
It's waiting.
Anticipation.
Your conscience haunting you
in your sleep,
in your dreams.
Get out!
It's so easy.
Just a few little words.
That's all it'd take.
Get out!
Sorry, Doctor.
Was it expensive?
Must be your nerves.
I'd check that.
I've got to find out.
Self-hypnosis. Yes.
That's the only way.
I'll attempt
to put myself under.
If I succeed,
you start the recorder,
then question me
about what happened
Keep repeating
Understand?
Relax.
Relax.
I'm tired.
Very tired.
My eyes are getting heavy.
I'm going to sleep.
Going to...
Think, Mark, think.
You're completely relaxed.
It's all so clear.
Think now, Mark.
You drove.
Then what happened?
Who are you?
Inspector Gregg. You must have heard
of me. Hasn't the Doctor told you?
Please, he's asleep.
Using his own medicine?
He didn't do it. Please
believe me. We have proof.
Wait a minute,
I'll wake him.
You're sending an innocent man
to the chair.
You know
You know how he hated her.
You like him, don't you?
But you'll never be
happy with him.
You'll despise him
after a while,
and Duval will always
loom up before you.
Tell me what you know.
He's innocent. I know he is.
Mark, wake up. Mark!
What are you doing here?
How did you get in?
He wants me to help him.
Don't try to fight it, Doctor.
It has to come.
Don't listen to him, Mark.
You didn't do it.
You told me so yourself.
It's on the recording.
I told you what happened
last Saturday and Sunday?
Yes.
I got into the car,
drove directly to the lodge.
She was alone.
She was drunk.
She accused me
of following her.
We argued.
I pushed her away, ran out.
As I got into my car,
through the rearview mirror,
He must have
hidden behind the tree
when he first
heard my approach.
Disgusted,
I drove back to my office,
took a sedative,
a little too strong.
I began to fall asleep then...
Very interesting.
What does it prove?
You saw the condition he was
in when he made the recording.
He hypnotized himself.
I helped him.
Maybe you helped him
get rid of his wife.
Leave her out of this,
or I'II...
What, kill me?
No. That isn't the solution.
Why didn't you tell me
you were at the lodge?
I didn't know it.
Amnesia, Doctor?
Yes, I found him here, asleep,
the next morning.
Very convenient,
but hardly probable.
However, this interests me.
You'd call that
a subconscious voice, Doctor?
Does it always tell
the truth? Invariably.
You see, Doctor, I disagree
with you. And I'll tell you why.
You don't want to die
for more reasons than one.
I believe in the will to live,
and you want to live.
You're well-trained, Doctor.
I also believe you can
control the subconscious.
No, I'm afraid
you haven't got a chance.
Oh, I owe you
a vote of thanks, though.
You're big game, Doctor.
Makes the chase interesting.
He's mad.
Perhaps,
but not without reason.
But the record.
I know.
But the will to live,
to control the subconscious.
Stella,
I'm afraid he may be right.
Duval, you've been hiding
something from me.
You've got to tell me
the truth.
Everything.
Everything that you know.
How did you meet Maria?
What were the circumstances?
All right.
I'd been rather successful.
Then I began to gamble.
I lost everything,
everything I built up.
Fifteen years of success
went overnight.
Then I met Maria.
I didn't pay much attention to
her until your name was mentioned.
how successful you'd been.
Go ahead.
Maria didn't mean
anything to me.
I was desperate for money.
I'd have done anything.
We went out together a few times,
and then when I was sure of her,
I told her I was in trouble.
It wasn't hard.
In a few months
she'd given me $10,000.
but it wasn't that simple.
She got under my skin.
I kept away from her
for a few days,
and then I realized
I loved her.
Did you return the money?
Half of it.
What about the rest?
How about the rest?
He is obviously
shielding someone.
But who? His wife?
"Governor denies
Duval reprieve.
"Duval must die. "
Stella.
Here.
Here now.
I'm sorry. I...
Stella, you've been working
too hard. You must take a rest.
I don't want to go away.
I want to be with you.
We'll be together
the rest of our lives if...
Oh, you need a rest.
You've been doing too much.
You've been my nurse, secretary,
bookkeeper, that is too much.
Now, please.
Call a girl to take care
of the office.
As a nurse, I'm afraid
I couldn't replace you.
Thank you, Doctor.
I'll have a girl here
Monday morning.
That's fine.
You know,
I've been tired, too.
the office for a few days
and take a run up
to Spring Lake.
They have excellent
fishing, boating, fresh air.
I'd love to, Mark,
but I promised
to visit my family.
I haven't seen them
in months.
Oh, I didn't know that you...
They live in Malcolm Falls,
about 70 miles
above Spring Lake.
Well, that's perfect.
I'll drive you up to Malcolm
Falls, leave you there,
then I'll come back to
Spring Lake for some fishing.
You can return by train, and
I'll see you here on Monday.
How about it?
All right.
Bill, what happened here?
I was coming down the hallway,
Doctor.
There was a blast.
Good thing I was there.
There was a couple
investigators here.
Investigators?
Yeah.
They asked me a whole
I told them you was okay.
Thanks, Bill.
Say, you're lucky, Doctor.
A few minutes more and all
that stuff would have been gone.
I hope you're insured,
Doctor.
I'm not in the habit
but when they told me at headquarters
it was here, naturally, I was interested.
Think you'll need me?
No.
Mind if I have
a look around?
The investigators
have already done that.
Well, I feel, especially
in a case like this,
that everything is a clue.
Nothing must be overlooked.
Thank you.
Doctor, just a minute. Here's
You see, I wasn't wrong.
And the most innocent thing.
Acid.
Oh, by the way, wasn't
your wife disfigured by...
Sorry, Doctor.
Now, this particular...
Strange that it should
occur to you twice.
Acid, I mean.
Peculiar place for a chemical,
don't you think, Doctor?
Very clever.
Are you insinuating...
Why not? Perhaps
you had something to hide.
Well,
it was a pretty good fire.
Looks like it took
a long while to get started.
Where were you
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