Madame X Page #7
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- 1966
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Disreputable or not,
I would wish for Dan Sullivan
what can never be his.
A fair and honest trial
before a jury of his peers.
Madame "X" appointed herself
his judge and his executioner.
Now, the defense attorney
comes before us on his
first case, young and eager,
son of a brilliant
and famous father.
And I'm sure
Governor Anderson is proud
of the resourceful fight
that Clayton Anderson Junior
However, admiration
for the young man
or sympathy for his client
must not sway you.
I charge you to uphold the law
and to punish its violators.
Madame "X" is a murderess.
She's taken a life.
And on behalf of the people,
I must demand
her life in return.
(GAVEL POUNDING)
Mr. Anderson, are you
ready to make your
concluding statement?
Wait. There's something
I want to say.
You're out of order.
If you wish to make
a statement, you must be
sworn in, and take the stand.
Yes.
No, Madame, no. Your Honor,
may I have a recess
to talk with my client?
Itll be all right.
Don't worry.
No, you're not prepared
as a witness.
I know exactly
what I want to say.
Raise your right hand.
Place your left hand
on the Bible.
Do you solemnly swear that
the testimony you are about
to give before this court
is the truth, the whole truth
and nothing but the truth,
so help you God?
I do.
Please be seated.
Madam, do you want
to tell us what happened?
Madam.
You're a child, fighting alone
in a terrible darkness.
I would have left this earth
without explanation,
but you, you alone,
have made it impossible.
Over and over
he begged me to tell what
happened, and I never did.
I let him stand up here
in front of you without
a weapon in his hand.
Life had long ceased
to have meaning for me.
And I didn't think or care
what I was doing to him.
Forgive me. Forgive me.
I'm not dead, after all.
The dead don't weep
or feel such pain.
Child, don't fight any longer.
I killed Dan Sullivan.
He fished me
out of the sewers of Mexico.
He bought me dirt cheap.
A couple of aspirin,
a few bottles of whiskey,
and I killed him.
Why did you kill him?
He found out I once had a son,
a family, respectable family,
and a fine son.
They thought I was dead
more than 20 years,
tell my child that I was alive
and what I'd become.
I don't have much
to leave my son.
Only a lie that his mother
was clean and good.
Why did you leave your family?
I wasn't suitable.
I really wasn't.
I wonder why it took me
so long to see it?
I killed Dan Sullivan
to keep my son
from knowing about me.
I'm not sorry.
And if time were turned back,
I'd kill him again.
That's the truth, child.
The truth.
These are the most
important words I may
ever have to say,
and this is the most
important decision you
may ever have to make.
I stand between
a woman and death,
and you stand here with me.
There was a speech
I was going to make,
but I can't make it now.
Not after those simple,
heartbreaking words of hers.
Mr. Spalding has cautioned
you not to try Dan Sullivan
for his own murder.
Well, how can you
do otherwise?
He'd be alive if it weren't
for his own evil greed.
His sins finally
caught up with him,
and he reaped the whirlwind.
The prosecution
accuses my client
of breaking the law of God,
or did, before he
heard her story. Perhaps he
wouldn't charge that now.
For does the lioness
lose favor with God when
she fights for her cubs?
Does the mother bear,
who kills at the
mouth of the cave?
In all creation is there
the female of the species
who will not sacrifice
her own life to protect
the life she has conceived?
Dark and terrible years
lie between this woman
and her son,
but she protects him,
even now, with her life.
Her son will never know
how deeply he is loved.
ashamed of her.
I think he would kneel
and hold her to his heart.
The prosecution
asks for justice.
I would remind him
and you of the towering
words of Sophocles.
"There is a point at which
even justice is unjust."
Justice must be fair.
It must be merciful.
It must be understanding.
My client doesn't ask for her
life. She's ready to die,
knowing her son to be safe.
I ask it.
I give this woman's life
into your hands.
And I beg you
to return it to her.
JUDGE:
Ladies and gentlemen,you have heard the evidence.
You will retire
to deliberate your verdict.
(GASPS)
Matron.
I must see her.
I can't tell you
how important it is.
I'll see what I can do,
Governor.
I'm beyond reason.
Holly drowned.
How can she still be alive?
May we be alone?
We'll wait outside.
You must be very quiet.
I know.
We're going to win.
Don't worry.
Did you do well in school?
Middling well.
Middling well.
I haven't heard
that expression
since my father died.
Where do you live?
In New York.
Alone?
(LAUGHS)
In a one-room apartment.
Let your son know
that you're alive.
Give him a chance to love you.
Do you have a girl?
Yes.
We're going to be
married soon.
You love her very much?
Very much.
The moments of love are
the only ones that matter.
The moments of love
illuminate and are gone.
Treasure them.
And when you're married,
live alone.
It's so important
to live alone.
And when you have a child,
get a little house.
A red-frame house
on a friendly street
with good neighbors
and lots of children.
Did you have a house
like that?
Almost.
I was once almost
a rich, rich woman.
Please let me call your son.
No.
But if I were your son,
I'd want to know.
Don't make decisions for him.
It's the only prerogative
of motherhood I still possess.
He's free of my sins.
Your son should be here.
You're here.
Yes.
Today, I've had a son.
And, oh, what a joy.
Dr. Evans! Dr. Evans!
The jury is ready
to come back.
You'll be needed in there.
You're going to win
this case, Son. I'm sure
you're going to win it.
It doesn't matter now.
Yes, it does.
More than you'll ever realize.
I don't know why,
but I loved her. From the
moment I saw her, I loved her.
I know.
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