Dog Day Afternoon Page #19
- R
- Year:
- 1975
- 125 min
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COP 1
Lady, you saw him. You saw his gun.
HEIDI:
He might of done it, his body
functions might of done it, but not
he himself.
INT. BANK - LATE AFTERNOON - APPROX. 5 PM
The group is now situated like this:
1) MULVANEY'S DESK - the TV is on; seated in his chair, filing
her nails is MIRIAM.
Seated to her left, having pulled the chair a patron uses,
is MARIA, watching TV and listening to her transistor radio,
against her left ear, at the same time.
MULVANEY (at back water cooler - will eventually move back
to his desk, sit down to Miriam's right.)
2) EDNA - is now behind the Tellers' cages, straightening up
the mess; she picks up the loose money that Sonny had
scattered thru the air, puts them into packets and ties them
with rubber bands.
3) SAL - is seated in the rear Conference room, still holding
his rifle, feet up on the table.
4) MULVANEY & DEBORAH - at the rear water cooler (from which
she will move to see what's wrong with Margaret)
5) MARGARET - seated at her desk, obviously ill, wiping her
forehead, head bowed.
6) SYLVIA and JENNY - at far right table, doing a crossword
puzzle.
7) SONNY - pacing back and forth Mulvaney's desk, posing a
legal puzzle for Maria.
Sonny, his gun now lying across the top of Mulvaney's desk,
is pacing back and forth between the desk areas. He's talking
to Maria in particular, but anyone in earshot in general.
SONNY:
Let's say I put a gun to your head
and I tell you to kill a cop... and
you did. Who'd go to the electric
chair... you or me?
MARIA:
You would... you told me to do it.
SONNY:
But you shot him.
MIRIAM:
(joining in)
But you told her to.
SONNY:
Yeah - But you did it.
Deborah crosses to Margaret who is ill. Deborah goes to
Sylvia - who returns with her her to Margaret.
It should begin getting dark in through here. It is very
hot and sweaty in the bank. OPEN SCENE ON:
He is sweating, worried. He is listening to a conversation
we can HEAR... as it goes on SHOT WIDENS to reveal the others
in various postures of waiting. Sal more disheveled, Sonny's
restlessness is unabated; he paces about like a caged animal.
The voice on the phone is breathy and youthful: Sonny has
been listening for a long time.
JESUS FREAK (V.O.)
Jesus Christ is coming back and he's
really pissed.
SONNY:
(gently)
Yeah, well I don't blame him.
JESUS FREAK (V.O.)
You know, Sonny, I used to dope a
lot, and I was into dipping? And I
did a couple bank jobs, and the Lord
Jesus in his everlasting mercy saved
me, you know how?
Sonny is desperate to get off the phone but doesn't dare
risk the wrath of God by hanging up on this guy. He might
SONNY:
No. Look, we're kind of....
JESUS FREAK (V.O.)
That's why I can talk to you, as an
equal, Sonny. You got to merge your
whole soul with God. And then you
are Him and one with the Holy Ghost.
SONNY:
Yeah, well... maybe you better talk
to one of these others, okay?
JESUS FREAK (V.O.)
Sonny? Don't send me away! I can
help you save your soul ...
Sonny hangs up. Deborah moves to Margaret, who is ill. She
goes to tell Sylvia who immediately crosses to Margaret.
SYLVIA:
The air conditioning is off or
something.
(Looks at Margaret)
she's sick.
Sonny runs around, notices her - sees that air conditioner
is off.
SONNY:
Where's the air conditioning?
MULVANEY:
I don't know, Sonny... on the roof
somewhere I guess.
SONNY:
(improv. about going
out back to find the
air conditioning
mechanism)
Conference room. Mulvaney follows
discreetly behind him.
SONNY:
Sal, I'm gonna take a look at the
air conditioning.
Sonny and Mulvaney start to move out toward the back door
area.
SONNY:
(to Mulvaney)
Do you think we can turn it on?
MULVANEY:
I don't know.
At this point, Sal calls out to Sonny, and gets up to move
to him.
SAL:
Sonny -
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