Fallen Angel Page #6
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- Year:
- 1945
- 98 min
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- What is?
That a man doesn't spend
- Did Clara tell you?
- No. She didn't say anything.
I saw you around myself.
[Engine Starts]
[Man]Out of the way, folks.
One side, please.
Hi, Mr.Judd.
One side, please.
One side.
Out of the way.
- Hello, Mr.Judd.
-Johnson.
[Crowd Chattering]
Hello, Pop.
You can sit down now.
- Thanks for coming, Mr.Judd.
- Chief.
Coroner was here. He'll send in
his report as soon as possible.
In the meantime, however-
[Clears Throat]
here's what he said.
"She was killed by a blow
on the left temple.
Weapon:
Undetermined.Probably a lead pipe.
Time of death:
Between 3:
00 and 4:00 a.m."- Find the weapon?
- It's not in here.
- Who's she?
- She lives downstairs, Mr.Judd.
Says someone ran out ofhere
late last night.
She found the girl's watch
under the step this morning.
Guess he must have
dropped it.
- What did he look like?
- Oh, I don't know, mister.
It was so dark
I couldn't see him.
Just as I went to close the window,
I- I saw him running down the street.
How do you know
it was a man you saw?
- I didn't say it was a man.
- Then it was a woman?
- No.
- Then it had to be a man.
- Well, I guess it was. A man always took her home.
- Who?
I don't know.
I saw him come up.
And once I saw him.
Which one did you see
last night?
Oh, I can't say
it was them. Honest.
Can I go now, mister?
I should be down in the store.
- Please. I don't like to stay in here.
- You can go.
So can you, Pop.
I don't need you
right now.
Let me stay, Mr.Judd.
It's her room.
It was her room, Pop.
She was a good girl,
wasn't she, Mr.Judd?
- Yes.
Everybody.
- Your name?
- Atkins.
I gave my statement
to the chief.
- What do you do?
- Well, you know me.
I operate jukeboxes around here.
- And slot machines.
- Only in Nevada where it's legal.
Now, look. I already said
what I had to to the chief.
I'm not answering
any more questions.
What makes you think
I'm going to question you, Mr. Atkins?
- I know how cops work.
- How do they work, Mr. Atkins?
Well, you're
supposed to show me.
Perhaps we'd better
go in there.
- If you don't mind.
- No. I don't mind.
[Chief]
Here's his statement, Mr.Judd.
Check his alibi. There's a phone
in the store downstairs.
Right away.
Sit down.
Now, let's get down
to facts, Mr. Atkins.
You've got my alibi
right there.
If you don't believe me, why don't
you wait till the chief gets back?
But I'm not interested
in your alibi.
I'd like to know when
you gave her this watch.
When? Why don't you
ask me if I gave it to her?
- I know you did.
- You don't.
I told you I know
how cops work.
I don't believe you know
how I work, Mr. Atkins.
- With kid gloves?
- Certainly.
I don't like to mess up
any case I'm on.
- You gave her the watch, didn't you?
- No.
- You did.
- No.
You gave it to her.
- You gave her the watch, didn't you?
- No.
- You did.
- [Slap Lands]
- You gave it to her.
- No.
- [Slaps Landing]
- [Atkins Groaning]
- [Judd] You gave it to her.
- [Slaps Continue]
All right.
Let's pick it up.
What about you and Stella?
Well, I've known her
for a long time.
I used to board at her mother's home
down in San Diego.
I... didn't have
any money then...
so I couldn't marry her.
Skip the romance. Last night
you picked her up at 10:15.
You were with her until 2:00.
What happened in between?
[Atkins]
We had dinner.
Drove down to the beach.
[Judd]
Well? You got there, didn't you?
[Atkins] Yeah, yeah.
That's when she said she'd marry me.
[Judd] Then you brought her home.
You came up to kiss the bride.
[Atkins] No, no. I didn't come up.
I left right away.
You see, when Stella was
murdered...
I was in a motor court
just outside of Glenolden.
How do you know
what time Stella was murdered?
The coroner's report.
It says around 4:00.
Oh, you know I couldn't
have murdered her.
Sit down.
- You did give her the watch, didn't you?
- No.
- Tell him I went home.
- [Judd] Come on, Mr. Atkins.
Just for the record.
So we can clear that up.
Doesn't make you any more guilty
if you did give it to her.
You quarreled, you took it back,
then you lost it on the way down.
No. I never gave her
any jewelry.
- Come on, Mr. Atkins. Admit it.
- No.
- Admit you were generous just once.
- No.
- Admit it.
- No.
- [Atkins Groaning]
- [Slaps Landing]
[Thud]
- Mr. Stanton.
- Look. You don't try that on me.
I wouldn't think of it.
I just happen not to like his face.
Mr.Judd,
his alibi is okay.
The Lido Motor Court in Glenolden
said he checked in at 2:30.
All right, Mr. Atkins.
You may go now.
- I knew his alibi would hold up.
- You got the watch?
I didn't say
you could go, Mr. Stanton.
- Sit down.
- I'm onto the rules.
You can't ask me anything
or hold me without charges.
You seem to be
an expert on loopholes.
Perhaps you could tell us
who might have murdered the girl.
- I don't know. Could have
been anybody. Atkins maybe.
- No. It isn't Atkins.
- Pop. He was stuck on her.
- Perhaps.
- Orwas it a woman? Clara Mills.
- Or the woman downstairs.
- Or you, Mr. Stanton.
- Or you, Mr.Judd.
A splendid deduction.
Possibilities are many.
And all quite interesting,
don't you think?
In a cold-blooded
sort of way. Sure.
- You still aren't helping us get anywhere.
- It's your case.
But you're involved in it.
More than you realize.
- Now, look.
- I'm looking.
The facts-
They're all against you.
You came into town
with no obvious reasons-
of course,
you were going elsewhere-
meet a young lady,
spend some time with her...
then you come up here.
The woman downstairs
saw you.
Then you meet another
young lady and marry her.
On your wedding night you walk the streets
looking for young lady number one.
How dowe know you didn't
wait for her until-
I didn't.
You're an expert,
Mr. Stanton.
You know the exact value
of a man's word against facts.
- Are you accusing me?
- Not yet.
Perhaps after
we find the weapon.
However, I wouldn't plan on any
out of town honeymoon just yet.
We might need you
any moment.
Good day.
What are you packing for?
You're not going away now, are you?
Yes, I am.
Oh, June, I won't let you go with him.
Not after that girl was murdered.
- I'm going, Clara.
- How can you?
Why throw yourself away on someone
who's not worth it? He isn'tworth it.
Oh, June, it's no use. There's no happiness
in it. I know. I've been through all this.
It's not the same thing, Clara.
Please try to understand.
I do understand.
Once I believed
in someone too.
I believed in him.
You don't know
what he meant to me-
what all of his lies and broken promises
and dishonesty did to me.
I can't let you
ruin your life too.
June, a man who went out after another
woman the night of your marriage.
Maybe you're right, Clara,
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