Force of Evil Page #3
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- 1948
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In single file.
There's a patrol wagon
at the curb.
Who are you
calling, Mr. Morse?
Hello! Hello!
Ruddy, please.
Leo Morse.
Who do you think
you're pushing around here?
Ruddy? Guess what.
The whole place
is full of police.
No, they dropped in for tea!
Never mind.
I'm taking it easy!
Milletti, yes!
Where are
your handcuffs?
My lawyer will
meet us with a key.
This lady was just visiting
here to see a friend.
She doesn't work for me.
That's got nothing
to do with me.
Please,
Mr. Lieutenant,
I can't ride
in the patrol wagon.
It's too narrow,
and it's too dark!
Don't put him
in the patrol wagon.
Put him in a taxi.
I'll pay the fare.
Taxi? We're not going
to a dance, Mr. Morse.
The wagon's
no good for him.
He's a sick man.
He's got a complex.
Claustrophobia.
I can't help it.
I got it!
When he was
a taxi driver,
His cab fell in
the river with him.
He got a disease
under the water, a fear.
He can't stand being cramped
in a small, dark space.
He should have
thought of that
Before he began
committing violations.
We'll let him ride
up front in the open.
Come on.
Don't give
your right name
So your mother won't
read it in the paper.
Oh, please, Mr. Morse.
Mary, what took you
so long to answer?
Has my brother
called yet?
Well, he will,
the dumb mule.
No, Im still
at Tucker's apartment.
I'll be here.
Yes.
Nothing yet,
Joe?
No, Ben,
nothing yet.
But he'll call.
The spot I put him in,
Where else
can he go for help?
Let's get on
with this.
Sit down.
I've got $25,000 for you
to play with, two & two.
Will that
be enough?
You'll get change.
Does he know exactly
what he has to do?
I been telling him
all day.
He knows it
like a poem.
What number
do we want hit?
776. Don't worry,
Mr. Morse.
It will come out 776.
One-I throw in
the last layoff bet
On the third race.
Johnson's lined up the tote
clerks to help me there.
Two-I throw in
enough of a bet
To make the last three digits
on the odds pay-Off
Come out 7, 7, and 6.
Three-All the change
that's left over from the 25
You give me, I give
back to Johnson,
Or Im in trouble
with Johnson.
Four-The minute
it's 776 on the tote board,
I check in at Mr. Morse's
telephone number-
Bowling green 7-5432.
Five-I meet Johnson
at his office
9:
00 tomorrow nightAnd get paid.
And the telling.
The telling.
I swear on my grave,
the bible,
I tell nobody nothing
and forget how I did it,
Or Im in trouble
with Johnson.
Fine.
Give me the totals
on this.
784,324.
Say that again,
will you?
784,324.
I was
wondering, Ben.
Everybody downtown
Is walking around
on tiptoe,
And I was wondering
if we couldn't
Ease up a little
on this thing
For the time being.
Look, Bunte, you look after
the politics.
I'll take care
of the business.
It's a normal operation.
776 will hit tomorrow
because Taylor makes it hit.
Tomorrow night, every bank
in the city is broken,
And we step in and lend money
to those we want
While we let the rest
go to the wall.
We're normal financiers.
Nothing's
normal downtown
Since the governor
set hall up in business.
Tucker:
does he getthe cigar?
Hmm. He gets
the cigar.
Ben, Ill call
night court again.
How do you do
a thing like this?
I was born that way,
like a man with two heads
Or a dope
with a million bucks.
It's my gift.
Oakhurst
station house.
Sergeant Denute
speaking.
This is Joe Morse.
Is my brother there?
Yes, Mr. Morse.
We have the pleasure
of his company.
Put him on the phone.
It's irregular
to without-
Well, see if
you can, please.
One minute,
Mr. Morse.
Hello?
He says he don't
want to talk to you.
Tell him I want to help
get him out of there.
Tell him I want
to talk to him.
One minute,
please.
Sometimes, you act
like a human being,
Like a person
who worries.
You're wide-Open, Joe.
I can see into you
without looking.
Don't bother.
Besides, it's
not nice to do.
More interesting
than when you have
A rock for a husband,
like mine.
He's a stone, that man.
Whole world are rocks
and stones to him.
Why tell me?
Tell him.
Never tell him anything.
Makes me feel
unnecessary.
If I make you
feel necessary,
Then Im making
a mistake.
Hello,
Mr. Morse?
Well?
Mr. Morse, your
brother says
Write him
a letter.
I ought to let him
rot in there.
At least a woman
could tell
Whether you were
happy or sad.
She could be happy
or sad with you.
Just because
Im killing myself
Over that
dumb brother of mine
Doesn't mean Im ready
to die for anyone else.
Where can I
call home?
Right around
the corner, lady.
All that Cain did
to Abel was murder him.
I had nothing
to do with it.
All right,
you didn't,
But thanks for
paying my fine
And unlocking me
with the same key
You used to
lock me up with.
After tonight, Leo,
it will be too late.
Too late, I tell you.
I'll tell you
something more, Joe.
You opened
my eyes tonight,
And the police
opened them further.
I'm closing up
after tomorrow.
I'm taking my capital
and getting out.
I'm through.
I'm finished.
Then get out tonight.
Close up tonight.
Don't wait for tomorrow.
I'm not
that big a crook.
People have
bets in my bank.
That's a debt.
I'll pay off what I owe
tomorrow, whatever it is,
And then Im finished.
I'll be able to look
in the mirror
And see my face,
not yours.
Leo, Im trying
to help you.
Cup of coffee
and a glass of milk.
Coffee's cold, sir.
It's a hot night
anyway.
I'll have $10,000,
$15,000 for my capital.
That's all the help
Ill need,
But there is one thing
you can do.
Anything, Leo, if you'll
only listen to me.
You listen to me.
That girl Doris,
she needs help.
She quit just
before the raid
You tipped off
the police to on my bank,
And now, like the rest of us,
she's got a misdemeanor
And a fine
against her.
She's lost her references,
and it's all your fault.
You've got fancy friends
down on Wall Street.
She's a good secretary.
Get her a job.
I'll thank you for that,
for her, not for me.
I'll do that, but
if anything happens, Leo-
What could happen that
I would need your help?
Oh, I better
see Bauer home.
Would you like a lift,
miss Lowry?
No.
What am I around here,
a leper?
Just like the rest
of us, Mr. Morse,
Only they haven't
caught up with you yet.
I got you all out.
I paid your fines.
What do you want
from me, Mr. Morse?
I've got my whole life
to think about now,
And you won't be
of any help.
How do you know?
You know, everything
I touch turns to gold.
It's raining out,
And I promised my brother
to take you home.
Well, that's a lie.
Well, it's not true,
but I would have had he asked.
You know, you can't tell
about your life
Till you're
all through living it.
Come on,
Ill give you a lift.
You're tired, Im tired.
What can happen
to either one of us?
You tell me the story
of your life,
And maybe I can suggest
a happy ending.
I went to a business
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