Dog Day Afternoon Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1975
- 125 min
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She just stands there staring into his face like a hypnotized
chicken, the tears streaming down her face.
Sonny stops, staring at her. Mulvaney, starting to open the
gate, moves inside the vault, impatient...
MULVANEY:
Okay. Let's get you on your way.
Miriam - open the safe.
Miriam hesitates.
SONNY:
What's the matter with you?
MULVANEY:
(to Miriam)
Come on, lemme load you up...
MIRIAM:
There isn't any money...
Sonny looks at Mulvaney, alarmed...
MIRIAM:
They picked it up this afternoon...
SONNY:
No money?!
(moves inside the
vault)
MIRIAM:
There's only about four thousand in
singles, and maybe a few hundred in
larger bills... he's going to kill
us!
Sonny storms into the vault.
as Mulvaney pulls a cash drawer out to show Sonny: even we
can see there isn't much there. Sonny searches for more,
finds nothing.
SONNY:
This is it? What am I gonna do with
this? Holy sh*t!
MULVANEY:
It's all we got.
SONNY:
Okay, don't worry about it. Stick
it in the bag...
At this, Sonny pulls out a plastic bag from his pocket, hands
it to Miriam, who opens it and puts the money into it. As
he turns, we see that Miriam is still staring at him,
terrified, and as his rifle swings around, she reels back
with a little screech of terror...
SONNY:
Ah, Jesus...
SAL:
Let's go, Sonny.
SONNY:
(suddenly gentle)
What are you crying for? Jesus
Christ. It's not your fault there's
no money...
MULVANEY:
She's afraid you're gonna shoot...
(hands Sonny the bag
of money)
Sonny starts out of the vault toward the teller's area with
bag of money. He speaks to Mulvaney.
SONNY:
What the hell would I shoot her for?
Miriam follows Sonny to teller's cages gate. He carries the
bag.
SONNY:
Answer the phone!
Mulvaney crosses to his desk, picks up the receiver. Sal
follows him, yanks receiver from one ear to the other, so he
can hear conversation.
SONNY:
(to Miriam)
Okay... open this.
Miriam crosses to gate, presses the necessary button and the
gate opens from them. Sonny watches this carefully, noting
where the buzzer button is. He crosses in front of the drawer
at the first cage. He tries to open the drawer.
It's obviously locked.
SONNY:
Okay, who's the head teller here?
SYLVIA:
I am.
SONNY:
Open this up!
Sylvia comes forward and unlocks the first drawer, and begins
to remove the cash, but Sonny grabs her hands... alarmed...
SONNY:
Don't take it all out!
He grabs a piece of paper or cardboard...
CLOSE SHOT - SONNY'S HANDS AND CASH IN DRAWER
He takes all the singles but one out of the singles slot in
the drawer, leaving the bottom single in place. It is held
there by a metal clip. He carefully slips the paper under
the clip and then removes the single.
It is clear this is an automatic alarm - meanwhile...
SONNY:
Boy, I can't trust a one of you... I
worked in a bank, I know the alarms,
so don't try to fool around with me!
BACK TO SHOT OF SONNY AND SYLVIA AND MIRIAM
as they move to 2nd cash drawer at 2nd teller's cage. Sylvia
unlocks the drawer and starts to reach in for the cash, but
Sonny pushes his hand into the drawer instead. He begins to
stuff the money into the bag. Some fives, packaged with
rubber bands, in the drawer, he holds up so Sal and all can
see them... He laughs!
SONNY:
Decoy money, right, it's marked!
Sh*t!
He throws it into the air so the bills flutter all around
him, gaily... In the background, Mulvaney, having finished
with the phone conversation, is moving to the rear with the
rest of the girls. Sonny now moves to the 3rd cage's cash
drawer... Mulvaney ends phone conversation and Sal moves him
over to group at vault.
SONNY:
(mimicking Sylvia)
'This window is shut...'
Again, the same procedure begins. Sylvia unlocks the cash
drawer and Sonny starts to scoop it out and put it into the
opened plastic bag that Miriam holds.
SAL:
Cheer up, you'll be the veteran of a
robbery, the bank sends you a dozen
red roses, you know that?
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