Dog Day Afternoon Page #25
- R
- Year:
- 1975
- 125 min
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MORETTI:
He needed money? For the operation
for you?
LEON:
It made him crazy - so much demand,
he'd fly into this rages. And I got
more depressed than ever; I saw I'd
never get the operation. So I tried
to take my life - I swallowed about
a half pound of pills... blues,
reds, yellows, downers, uppers,
screamers... you name it. But I
just threw them up and wound up in
the hospital. Sonny comes there and
looks at me and just says: 'Wow!'
So when I hear he's in the bank, I
almost go crazy because I know he's
doin' it for me.
MORETTI:
Well, don't you figure you owe to
him to get him out of there?
LEON:
I can't talk to him.
MORETTI:
You're in it up to your ass, Leon.
You're an accessory. You talk him
out of there and they might be a
little more understanding of your
case.
LEON:
I'm afraid.
MORETTI:
How is he gonna hurt you on the
telephone?
LEON:
I don't know what to say to him. I
can't.
MORETTI:
You think it over, Leon.
Moretti walks over to the wall phone, picks up the receiver,
and waits to be connected with the bank and Sonny.
ON LEON:
Terrified. He really can't do it.
ON MORETTI:
waiting.
OMITTED:
as the phone rings. Sonny picks it up, hears Moretti's voice.
MORETTI (V.O.)
He won't talk to you. Let me work
on it.
Sonny hangs up. He and Sal walk toward the group at the
rear, around the desks.
ANGLE ON TELEVISION SCREEN
as we see TV newsman speaking.
TV NEWSMAN:
...police are questioning Leon, a
year-old admitted homosexual, who
claims to have been married to one
of the bank robbers in a ceremony
last November... [etc.]...
During the speech, Sylvia and her group wander toward
Mulvaney's desk to listen, as Edna wanders down from the
Conference Room, crosses to the set and turns up the volume.
ON SONNY:
pacing back and forth. They all stare at him. Slowly the
group shifts to other positions, without a word being said.
TV NEWSMAN:
Our coverage of the Brooklyn robbery
where two homosexuals are holding
hostages for their demands of a
helicopter, a jet, and safe passage
out of the country...
SAL:
Sonny, you hear that?
SONNY:
What?
SAL:
They keep sayin' two homosexuals.
I'm not a homosexual. I want you to
stop them saying that.
SONNY:
That's all they're interested in -
it's a freak show to them. I can't
control it, Sal - let'em say what
they want. Forget it. It don't
matter.
SOUND OF JET:
SONNY:
Where's the god-damn jet? They're
always flying overhead - going
somewhere.
OMITTED:
FBI snipers area at positions, waiting. A small group of
men make a last check. A signal is given. They get in their
car and drive away. An FBI sniper lights a cigarette and
settles down to wait, moving his rifle to a comfortable
position.
EXT. APARTMENT HOUSE FIRE ESCAPE - NIGHT
The old lady dozes over her puzzle. The police agents are
being relieved. Light floods the front of the bank.
INT. BANK - NIGHT (APPROX. 8 P.M.)
Sonny paces back and forth (with ad-lib dialogue to group).
Margaret, seated at her desk, has feet up on another chair
while Jenny sits on top of her desk. Mulvaney is back at
water cooler, starting to feel very ill. Miriam and Deborah
are seated at Mulvaney's desk. Edna is seated at her desk,
while Sylvia sits on top of desk, talking on phone.
Suddenly, the lights go out, leaving only emergency lights
on (4 in the main area and 2 at back door area). Sylvia
immediately moves over toward the vault area and turns on 2
hand lamps.
SAL:
That's it, Sonny.
Both rush toward the front of the bank. They see that even
the flood lights are now out, but across the street can still
be seen lights in the store windows. Sonny rushes to a near-
by phone to try to reach Moretti, but even the phones are
dead. They hear Moretti's voice over a bull-horn outside:
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