Night School Page #3

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kind of coincidence? Vvere you having an affair

vvith Anne barron, professqr? I make it a strict rule never tc) Becqme

emotionally involved vvith my students. That isn't the way

i heard it. You shouldn't listen to young

girls' gossip, lieutenant. They're barely

out of puberty. They're apt to mix

fantasy with reality. Oh, come on, professor. Were you having an affair

with Anne barron? - No.

- And Kim morrison? - Certainly not.

- Excuse me. I thought you might

like some coffee. Not for me, thank you.

I have to be going. - See yourself-- - i

think I can manage that. You know, professor,

i think you're wrong. People don't kill

just for the hell of it. There's always a reason. Insolent son of a b*tch. He's just doing his job. - Don't start defending him.

- I'm not-- how many more

cheap rumors? It's common gossip

around the school. Oh, Christ! You're not going to

have a jealous tantrum, are you? I don't know what more

you want from me. I love you. I'd do anything

in the vvorld for you. But it's not enough. There's always going to

be somebody else. You don't believe vvhat

he's saying, do you? - Why not?

- Oh, god. You were like that

when I first met you. I don't see any reason

why you should have changed. Then you should have

known what to expect. Hi, honey. - You want some coffee?

- Yeah. What's the matter?

You got the blues? If it's a man,

forget him. They ain't worth

the aggravation. They only thing they're going

to take home is money. Hi, baby.

How's my sweetheart? - Can I get you anything?

- Like excited? I knovv vvhat you vvant,

and it ain't on the menu. Aw, don't say that.

That's a nasty. I'm sorry. I'm pregnant,

Vincent. You're not happy. It came as a surprise,

that's all. I'm not going to

have an abortion. I never mentioned

abortion. How long? Three months. Why didn't you tell me

about it before? I didn't know how

you'd react. I should have known. That's why you've been

acting crazy lately. So you're gonna

let me have the baby? It's going to be

alright, I promise you. How are you doing,

Carol? Fine. Anything

i can get you? I don't like to turn down

an offer from a pretty girl, but no, thanks. Do you have to flirt

with the waitress? I was just trying

to be friendly. I'm sorry. I love you. I don't know what

I'd do without you. I love you, too. I'm not

going to let you dovvn. Can't we get married? I'd make you so happy,

i promise. I got to go. We'll talk about it

later. Please, Vincent? Don't worry about it. - Okay.

- I'll see you later. If you believe

that bullshit, honey, you'll believe anything. Vvatch out. You'll never

make it to class that vvay. - By the way, the project

looks very good. J5ee you . Yes? Who is it? Can I have

a word with you? Not right novv, if you don't

mind, professor millett. Why on earth didn't you

tell me about this sooner? I thought

i could handle it. You can't handle

a man like that. He's a self-centered,

ruthless man. You'd think he'd have more sense than

to have an affair vvith a student. I've been so stupid. Didn't you knovv he's living

vvith his assistant Eleanor? No. His teaching days

in this school are over. I'm not going to allow

that professor millett to use this college as a playground

for his sexual exploits. Just get hold

of yourself, alright? I really thought

he liked me. Just don't talk

about it, alright? Kathy, you live alone,

don't you? Vvould you like to spend

the night at my house? We can talk, and

you won't feel so alone. Yes, I'd like that.

Thank you. You're very sweet, darling,

and unfortunately, men are going to

take advantage of you. We don't want that

to happen, do we? Hmm? Jeez, I hate to leave

yqu vvith this mess. I wouldn't do this,

but my wife is sick-- - I knovv. Go home.

- If dnly that damn stupid had shovvn up. Oh, Gary. Vve're better

off vvithout him. Lock up, set the alarm,

and gd by the back doqr. I know. Goodnight. Damn it. That doesn't

belong there. W-who's there? Is that you, Gus? Hello? Oh, god. Oh, no. No. Oh, sh*t! F***ing lock. Oh! Aah! Oh! F***ing creep! Get away from me! Oh, Jesus! Aah! What did I do? No! No. Get away! Jesus Christ! No! Aah! Aah! Aah! What the hell's

happened here? Oh, no. Jesus, why me? Why the hell do they

pick on me? Holy sh*t. What the hell

was going on here? Look at this

god damn mess. Must've been a hell

of a party. Damn bums! It's the

second time this month. Why don't you

call the cops? How about some food? Vvould you let me clean

up, for Christ's sake? Make with the food.

We'll take care of this. You'd think they got

something better to do. This must've been

some party, huh? What went on anyway? - Hey, Gus.

- Yeah? Where's Carol? Beats the hell

out of me. Hey, maybe she found herself

a piece of hot stuff. She'll get plenty of hot stuff

from me vvhen she shovv up. What a mess! Be careful. Don't cut

yourself on that glass. Yuck. How about

some coffee, Gus? I only got two hands. What do you got

to eat? I got beef stew.

You like beef stew? Yeah, I like beef stew. Sounds good to me. Carol--i don't understand. I tell her lock up,

turn on the alarm... It's not like her. You can't count

on help these days. Hurry up with the food,

will you, Gus? Want to pass

the sugar? You shouldn't use that. I know, I know.

You told me already. I've been feeling

better. How about you? I feel alright.

Here you go. What's the matter? Enjoy yourselves, boys. Thank you, Gus. - You're welcome.

- Alright. Nice. Just

what I needed. Mmm. Mmm. Oh! Ooh! What is it? Oh, god. - Hey, Gus.

- Yeah? Ever use a hair net

when you cook? Why? What's the matter? Are you kidding? I've got hair

in my stew. Yeah? Mine's alright.

Nothing wrong with mine. Mmm. Tastes good. Where the hell

she put the stock? Oh, my god. Oh, my god! And what time

did you leave last night? About 11:00.

I had to go home. My wife was sick... Vvhat the hell vvas the

head doing in the sink? How am i

supposed to know? Duck ponds, buckets,

a fish tank... - Now a sink?

- What's he talking about? - Shh. Lifesaver?

- No. - What about the kid?

- What kid? That dishvvasher that's

kind of tutti-frutti? - Yeah. Very strange boy.

- Where is he? I don't know.

He's no show up two days. Where does he live? I got it written down

someplace. Look, mister, we got

four killings on our hands, and we don't even have

a god damn fingerprint. - So get it, vvill you?

- Yeah, okay. I get it novv. Hey, lieutenant. Over here, lieutenant,

in the garbage. Call the coroner's

office. Okay,

get on it, will you? Here's the address

he give me. Section 13, municipal lavv-- you are

required to register the correct address of any employees.

You get that? Ah, go to hell. Unbelievable. Boy, this must be

his summer place, huh? - Gary downs?

- Yeah. - Police.

- Oh. You work at

the lamplight? Yeah. Well, Gary,

why aren't you at work? Is there a lavv that says I have to

go to vvork if I don't feel good? The man asked you

a question. I got sick. Hey, pretty, pretty. Now, what's this,

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