My Son John Page #8
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Oh, but you didn't have to...
well?
Oh, mother,
you could've mailed them.
I mean, I merely wanted...
the trousers, yeah.
Not particularly glad to see me,
just glad to see
the trousers, huh?
Oh, mother, the trousers.
I'm tickled to see you.
I'm just...
well, I'm just surprised
that you'd fly
all the way down here.
Yeah.
Well, things work out
for the best, don't they?
Here I made such a fuss
over these trousers
and now I'm kind of glad I did,
got to see you.
You know, when you told me
that you had to walk
all that way
it worried me
and I called you back
to tell you to take a cab on me,
but there wasn't any answer.
Oh, I was gone, I...
He...
no, I guess maybe
he was gone, too.
Who?
That man you're not
worried about.
He came back.
As long as you're
his name is stedman.
He came back.
Well, then you brought
these trousers down
just so you could talk
about him, hm?
You know, I've been
thinking about him.
He could have been with the FBI,
you know, on one of those
routine loyalty checks.
We shouldn't resent it.
I mean, after all,
it's their duty
to investigate and protect us.
And they're having to work
overtime these days,
you know, I mean, they have to.
Oh, I... I, uh,
I see what you mean, mother.
My gosh.
But it's amazing, you know,
what our weavers can...
Um.
Mother, what was
that man's name again?
You mean stedman, don't you?
Can't I help you anymore?
Don't deceive me, John.
If there's anything wrong,
if you just tell me, you know,
What are you looking for?
Is it a key?
Well, I thought maybe
that there was a key
in my trousers, mother,
and I thought maybe
that you might have it.
It's the key to my apartment.
But, darling,
it's of no importance.
John, darling,
is it of no importance?
Mother, it's of no importance
whatsoever.
I mean, I lose it so many times.
You know, I hate to keep
asking the landlady
for another.
Do you have it?
Yes, I do, I have the key, John.
Well, that's why
i called you back.
No.
It was to take a cab.
Mmhmm.
But I also wanted to tell you
about the key, too.
I feel faint.
I'm sick.
Oh, mother.
I hate to rush you, John,
but without you,
the committee's
just sitting there.
Mother, now I'm in the middle
of a big conference right now,
but I'll break that up
and take the rest
of the day off, hm?
No, it can't be.
Thought that was you
and then I said to myself,
"now what in the world
can she be doing
in Washington?"
Well, I still say
what are you doing
in Washington?
Came down to see my son.
Please don't ask a lot of things
you know already.
May I ask if you're going back
to see him again?
Yes, I am.
He's just going to be busy
for the next hour and a half.
And I could ask...
oh, excuse me.
Well, as long as you have
some time on your hands,
a nice spot here.
I guess you know that's
Jefferson's memorial over there.
He called this liberty of ours
a gift of God.
The words are inscribed
on the memorial.
That's the Washington monument
and, um,
the Lincoln memorial.
No, you can't
see that from here.
That's just over there
beyond those trees.
And then, uh, beyond that
across the river
is Arlington cemetery.
That's famous for those
who gave their lives
for us.
Well, how are those two
fighting halfbacks
of yours?
Have you heard from them?
They sailed.
Now we have to fight
on the home front
for those two.
They're fighting for everything
these dead held dear
and the living should.
Whatwhat are you trying to do?
Fire up my patriotism?
II just want you to appreciate
that everything
I've done on this case
I've done to preserve the things
that you and...
what case?
This case,
Mrs. Jefferson.
Do you think my boy
is mixed up in this?
Oh, if you thought
for one moment.
Oh, he couldn't possibly.
Did, um, did John
ever get any phone calls
when he was down at the house?
Yes, he...
you were there.
We have this miss carlin
down here in the district jail.
I think it might be a good idea
if you listen to her voice
and, you see,
you have plenty of time.
I have my car up here.
I warn you, it wasn't
a very good connection.
I remember that.
So I picked her up
after she left you.
I felt sorry for her.
Had to have our little joke.
Couldn't say she was glad
to meet me.
Hoped she would never
see me again.
She wanted to make sure
that you weren't
going to follow her.
She'll turn here in a minute.
Mm-hmm.
She watched you
go around the corner.
There's the mothers' instinct
for you.
Still taking no chances
of being followed.
Smitty picked her up here
in his car.
Then carlin's apartment
is over here on the left, huh?
That's right.
We, uh, we had
two hidden cameras
outside Ruth's apartment
up here.
Mmhmm.
See, one was hung
from the fire escape
and we picked her up
coming in the hall.
Yeah.
Look at that.
Look at her hand shake.
I don't blame her.
Mine would, too.
She knows now.
She had all of her chips
on this one son.
Got a real problem
on her hands now.
I picked her up here
later in the park,
sitting on that bench.
The beating she's taken.
I'm gonna have
to ask her questions.
every answer is going
to incriminate her son.
God and country
or her son, John.
She's headed for the airport now
and home.
So am I, on the next plane out.
Lu?
Lucille?
Hey, lu.
What's the matter?
What have you been up to?
What's happened?
I flew to Washington, Dan.
To see John.
You flew to...
Well, I thought we were
going to fly together
to see him.
You beat me to it.
You went to apologize
for me, huh?
Maybe you're just
a little air sick, dear.
I am a little sick, Dan.
I had to see John.
I'm sorry, lu.
About everything.
I brought this all on
by hitting my own son.
Hitting him was
just like hitting you,
wasn't it, dear?
How could a man be so dumb?
No, you're not, Dan.
Look, I know,
I'm just not very bright.
You never said it truer.
You are the brightest
and dearest.
You've got more wisdom
than all of us
because you listen
to your heart.
You're not blinded by it,
but you think with it, too.
Clear and honest and clean.
Now don't overdo it, lu.
See, when you talk like that,
you're the one
that's not thinking
so straight.
It's not your fault, Dan.
Yes, it is.
Lu.
Lu, I've been suffering
all day long.
I'm gonna tell John tomorrow
how wrong I was.
I'm speaking honestly
from my heart.
What's the matter, lu?
Would you call
Dr. carver, huh?
What is the matter, dear?
I feel...
I don't know.
I feel I want
Dr. carver, Dan.
Well, here.
Lie down.
We'll cover you up.
You know, we'll get
Dr. carver.
Oh, oh, well,
they have no phone, have they?
No, I know, I know.
Lu, the doctor's over
at the rebners'.
Now, I'll go get him.
It shouldn't take very long.
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