Eight Hours of Terror Page #2
- Year:
- 1962
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All the movie stars wear our products.
You're keen,
making sales at a time like this.
No need to buy,
just examine my samples.
All the big stars know
that being well-dressed
begins with quality underwear.
WAR RETURNEE:
Is he in that gang?
MARRIED COUPLES:
TRUE LOVE DESTROYED
WAR HERO BETRAYED,
BOTH KILLED:
I'll take her.
Don't cry. Nothing to cry about.
Your daddy is waiting
for you to come home.
Go back to your own seats.
Mr. Salesman, come sit down.
Is everything alright?
You're looking pale.
Are you worried about something?
No, not really.
Sorry, I'm hardly the type
to offer consolation.
Excuse me.
Shall we get off for a bit?
- What's wrong?
- This bridge looks dangerous.
It'll only take the bus.
Should everyone walk across?
So you're saying
you don't mind if I die?
I'm sorry, ma'am,
I'm afraid I can't stop now.
Hey, driver!
What's the delay?
We'll miss the train!
Just be patient.
Leave it to me, ma'am.
I'll make sure we don't miss the train.
No, don't! It's dangerous!
Stop the bus! Be careful!
What's wrong now?
The gang is here?
Off the bus!
Careful, it's dangerous.
Be careful. It's very dangerous.
Where's that gang gone to?
Are you crazy?
What if the bridge had collapsed?
It'd be too late
to say you're sorry, then.
What have you done?
- You risked our lives!
- I got carried away.
You could've got us all killed.
If you want to die,
do it on your own.
My heart was racing,
- You drank too much.
- But we made it, so calm down.
Detective, where's the woman
with the baby?
She's going to jump-
Something wasn't right about her.
Give it a rest!
Is she dead?
I hope not, the poor young thing.
No need for you to go, Tomio.
Why now,
when we're in such a hurry?
So thoughtless.
If she wants to die, let her.
They'll hang you, anyway.
Can I get a cigarette off you?
She could be dying!
I just want a cigarette, that's all.
You killers have some nerve!
Makes for a great tidbit of gossip,
doesn't it?
Just the thing I need
in my line of work.
- What's wrong?
- That gang...
Don't leave me alone.
- What is it?
- Make a fire.
OK.
She jumped
when she saw us approaching.
Be quiet.
You're upsetting my wife.
Aoki, pass me
those underwear samples.
- Excuse me.
- Sorry.
Why did she jump after seeing us?
Enough!
Have some consideration for others.
We need some oil.
and rescued her.
Bad luck for her.
Don't say that!
Bad luck.
You didn't want to be saved.
- She needs to get changed.
- Does anyone have clothes for her?
Tomio!
Start the fire with this.
That's not going to bring her around.
Don't be too rough with her.
Rub her legs.
- No, those are my samples!
- That shouldn't matter now.
Don't run off. Is she dead?
Donate some clothes.
- Clothes?
- Hers are all wet.
Don't be stupid.
Pull yourself together!
No matter how tough things are,
life is still precious!
Think of the poor baby.
Little Kazuko!
Kazuko! Kazuko!
She's dead. Kazuko is dead.
She's fine.
She just needs to warm up.
Kazuko, Mommy will die too.
I won't leave you alone.
What's the delay?
I'll miss my shareholders meeting.
What a nuisance she is.
Don't drop her.
That killer was an army doctor.
Maybe he can save the baby.
We can't have a murderer
running loose.
I know, but we need him
to save the baby.
Death solves nothing.
Just pretend it's a nightmare.
Stop it! Please, no more!
It's an old story, this one.
The philanderer is at fault,
but so is the woman.
Hard to sympathize with her
when we've lost so much time.
I fully agree.
Detective, is it safe
to unshackle your prisoner?
Like letting a wild beast loose,
isn't it?
No consideration at all for our safety.
- Why don't you two shut up?
- I beg your pardon?
- Show some sympathy.
- To a woman who kills her baby?
She's right.
A sing-along always helps
at a time like this.
The young man
with the flashing dark eyes
He won my heart...
Stop them. My head's throbbing.
That's enough!
Damn commie reds.
What's red? It's a Russian folksong.
We'll have no Soviet songs here!
Typical stubborn ignorance
of your generation.
You won't find a job singing red songs.
The young man
with the flashing dark eyes
He won my heart,
he filled my soul
Come to me,
My arms are open wide
I hold him gently in my arms
As I whisper my love to him
I expect him to confess his love
Let's dance together
in the green meadows
Oh, my darling dark-eyed lover
My father doesn't know
about my secret love
No one tells him
about my hidden love
See you over there.
Look, someone's crossing!
Hey, hold that bus!
Another one.
Out of the way, let us on.
Lots of good-looking babes on this bus.
Behave yourself!
- Come here.
- No!
Ain't as if you're a virgin, is it?
Hey, Bro.
Like a present from heaven.
Get this bus moving.
You sit down!
Don't be so rude to the young lady.
Stuck-up b*tch.
What's your problem?
- What's going on here?
- Sabu, leave 'em be.
There's a policeman on this bus.
Watch your damn driving!
- The bank robbers.
- Shut up and get this bus moving!
Damn it.
Don't move.
Stay where you are!
Please, my baby is dying.
Shut up.
A dead baby is none of our business.
You fool.
Kazuko! Kazuko!
Keep calm and you won't get hurt.
And throw this cop off the bus.
He's dead. You've killed him.
No, that's just a flesh wound.
I'm no cold-blooded killer.
Driver, stop the bus.
No need for that.
Don't you screw around with me!
We're not carrying any valuables.
Look, a love letter
This is sexy.
I'm not the type to hide valuables
in my underwear.
You're not a relative.
You're her toy-boy, aren't you?
- Wanna be a star, do you?
- Let me go!
Let's rehearse a love scene together.
How was that?
You won't get away with this.
They'll catch you.
In these hills? Not likely!
There's a police post up ahead.
They'll get you.
If we see cops, you all act dumb.
Only the driver speaks.
Anyone says a word
and I'll kill every one of you.
I'd rather die than go to jail.
Innocent little baby.
That'll just alert the cops.
Wipe it off now.
Bro, what about the baby?
Wrap it up
and let the mother hold it.
If you do that, my baby will die.
Please, help us. I beg you.
I don't care.
I ain't swapping my life for no baby.
Get that kid wrapped up now.
You heard him, do it.
No, wait! Please don't!
If my baby dies,
what will become of me?
I beg you, save my Kazuko!
Please.
Move.
On your feet.
Please don't.
- Shut your face.
- Please don't do this.
You can give me a hand.
I'll do anything. Just don't kill me.
She just tried to kill herself
and now she's asking for mercy.
Shut your face and listen!
Please don't kill me.
Just shut up and do it.
Stay back, you!
It's a mountain cabin,
not a police post.
- She's right.
- Shut up!
You keep talking.
The cops may be there, she said.
But if not,
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