Passport to Shame Page #5
- Year:
- 1958
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as a wet sunday.
Johnny.
Johnny.
Take it easy kid, it's me.
Mike, they took Malou.
I gotta go to her.
You're going to a doctor, that's
the only place you're gonna go.
Got no time.
Well it's a good job they
hit you on the head.
They couldn't have known
what it was made of.
Oh Johnny.
What do you think?
Send her back to France.
I've spent money on that girl.
What do you think?
What about?
Listen Heath this is important.
So's this if you still want
I want the girl Malou, I mean
I want to talk about her.
What do you think we
should do with her?
Get rid of her.
Didn't you hear? I've
spent money on that...
Cut your losses, you've
done it before.
This is different.
It's different.
It's not only the money.
You think it's only the money?
I've wanted to make her into my...
I wanted to make something
of her, make her big.
Get her out of the gutter.
Maybe she prefers the gutter.
Maybe she prefers the gutter.
Did you find Vicky?
She's outside.
Get her.
I think we should lodge an appeal.
I've wanted to make her big.
Ah, you, you were out
with Malou last night.
Do you think we can
make anything of her?
I don't think so she's...
she's just not the type.
There are such girls you know.
She could be trained.
Well couldn't she?
You can train any girl, or break her.
She's not worth the trouble Nick.
Ok.
Ok, if you all say she's not worth
the trouble, she's useless...
if you all say so, we'll
have to get rid of her.
Fine, i'll get her
back to France tonight.
I said get rid of her.
No.
want to face a murder charge.
Losing your nerve?
No, keeping my head.
Keep your advice too.
It's yours, you pay for
it one way or the other.
Get out! All of you.
I'll have to get rid
of her, she's useless.
and let them do this?
Look, it's nothing to
do with me any longer.
But, just...
Look, it's the cab driver's business...
He doesn't know where to
find her either does he?
Vicky, Vicky, come quickly,
it's your sister.
Hurry Vicky, it's Malia.
Don't go in there duck,
it's too late.
But what did she do?
She's killed herself.
Mayfair cabs.
No miss, I'm sorry,
he's not on duty now.
Well it's not good going on
like that, I don't know.
No miss I'm sorry, we're not
allowed to give private addresses.
Oh, well I...
Yeah yeah yeah.
Oh do come in.
It's Malou, they're gonna kill her.
Johnny, you gotta do something.
Did Nick send you?
Please, you don't understand.
Alright, I'll get Mike,
he'll know what to do.
Not so fast, where is she?
She's at number 21 Blake Street where
I work. Nick's got her locked up.
I'll call the boys and they'll
get her out there in no time.
No.
If you go in there with those boys...
that'll give Nick plenty of time
to get her out of the back entrance.
So...
There's only one guy guarding her
room so all you have to do is...
What's the matter?
Well how we gonna get
you into the house?
I'll be your customer.
Come on, get dressed.
My back still aches from that beating.
Hey what about the guy that's on guard?
I'll fix him.
How?
You'll see.
With any luck you should both
be out of there by 4 o'clock.
Well, just in case.
Hello Mike,
I want you to come to 21 Blake street
at 3.45 with a whole bunch of boys.
At 4 o'clock, if i'm not outta that
house, you come and get me.
And tell Miriam to put out an
assistance call for 4. That's right.
Let's go.
It's on the next floor, room 43.
Now give me a few minutes just
to get rid of the boyfriend...
and you go in there
and get her quietly.
place is full of Nick's boys.
Hello. Looking for a girl?
I got one. Just waiting for her.
Some other time.
Sure, you know where I live.
Don't drop in to tea will you. Bye.
Don't you talk to any strange men.
Drink?
Not without a chaser.
I haven't got a chaser.
I have.
In here.
You crazy?
Yeah...
but not for a drink.
Assistance Blake Street,
assistance Blake Street.
Trouble, everyone there
at 4 o'clock.
4 o'clock.
Taxi, taxi.
Assistance Blake Street,
assistance Blake Street.
Johnny's in trouble.
Well damn.
Malou, it's me Johnny.
Go away please.
No it's me, it's Johnny.
I don't believe you.
It's another trick.
Keep clear, i'm gonna
break the door in.
Go away please.
Johnny.
I said i'd show you.
Malou's room.
Get the others.
It's nearly time now.
Hey come on fellas, out, quick. Come on.
Alright boys, come on.
Hey what's happening?
What are they going to do?
Get them.
Come on.
Malou. She musn't get away.
Keep going, i'll take care of 'em.
In here, quick.
Vicky what are you...
I've got to hide.
In there.
Quick, quick, get her out.
You alright?
Yeah. Let's get outta here.
Have they gone?
They're gone.
Good work, open up.
I said open up.
Vicky, what the hell are you doing?
Vicky, have you gone crazy?
Let me out please.
Where's Vicky?
Vicky, I've got fifty thousand
downstairs. Half of it is yours.
I'll give you...
I don't want your money.
Give me back my sister.
What are you talking about? Vicky.
Give me back my sister's life.
You took it.
Look.
Vicky.
Don't go Mike you'll get killed.
Hold onto her and don't let her go.
No Johnny don't go. Johnny.
Hey Mike, Mike.
Vicky, Vicky, open up.
Get her out quick.
Come up somebody and get
me down. Get a move on.
Right lads, but take it easy
now, he's a tricky customer.
Steady, steady.
What's the matter with you all? Come on.
Are you alright?
I think so.
Where are you going?
I'm after Nick Biaggi.
Oh leave him be, he's gone back.
I've got money, i'll pay you.
I'll pay you as much as you like.
The street'll be full of policemen
now. They'll deal with him.
Come on.
I can't leave Biaggi
out there to die.
Johnny come back.
I'll pay you.
Biaggi.
No Johnny no.
Go back Johnny, go back.
Come on back here, we
can get out this way.
Right, up you go and don't rush them.
Give them a chance to quieten down.
Easy there, easy.
You can't get in there.
I'm trying to save your
life Nick, now come back.
Hold on.
I can't hold on much longer,
it's getting too hot.
I'm gonna take you with me.
Nick, Nick.
Nick, oh Nick.
Come on, you're alright.
Steady.
Oh Johnny, Johnny, Johnny.
Maria.
No no.
I'm only crying because...
I know, perhaps it's best this way.
Come on my cab's over there.
Oh Johnny, when I saw you up there I...
Don't worry, it's all over now.
I'll be seeing ya.
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