Psycho II
- R
- Year:
- 1983
- 113 min
- 924 Views
Oh! No!
No, no!
Mother! Oh, God, Mother!
Blood! Blood!
Are you stating, Counsel,
you're not gonna offer any
contradictory psychiatric testimony?
Yes, Your Honor.
On the basis
of this staff report,
Norman Bates is judged
restored to sanity
and is ordered released
forthwith.
What about his victims?
Don't they have any say?
Can you restore them?
Madam, please sit down.
This matter
is being represented
by the District Attorney.
Your Honor, my name
is Mrs. Lila Loomis.
I have a petition here
signed by 743 people
against Norman Bates' release,
including the relatives
of the seven people
he murdered.
Doesn't that give me
the right to speak out?
Has the District Attorney
advised Mrs. Loomis
about her rights
in this matter?
Yes, Your Honor.
I explained that her petition
had no effect
on these proceedings.
Did you explain to her
that this hearing...
Why are you people
just sitting here?
Don't you realize they're going
to release a homicidal maniac?
I must ask you to sit down
or I'll have the bailiff
remove you
from this courtroom.
If you've
any further questions,
please discuss them
with the District Attorney
after this hearing.
Why bother?
It's all too obvious,
our courts
protect the criminals,
not their victims.
Congratulations, Norman.
Turning now
to calendar number 71143.
Is that all there is
to it?
That's all there is
to it. Let's go.
Let the record reflect
that the defendant
is present with counsel.
Just like I said,
they let him go.
I'll call you later.
Are you satisfied,
Doctor?
Turning a murderer loose
on an innocent public?
Mrs. Loomis, Norman was
not convicted of murder.
He was found "not guilty"
by reason of insanity.
And since he is
no longer...
That is just
legal hocus-pocus
and when he
murders again,
you will be
directly responsible.
Well, this belongs
to Mr. Toomey
who runs the motel.
Want me to find him?
I'll introduce you.
No, no. It'll... lt'll wait.
What's the matter?
Uh, I saw someone.
Where?
L-ln that window.
They haven't had a tenant
in the house for years.
I guess
I'm just nervous.
Well, that's understandable
under the circumstances.
Yeah.
Well, this is it.
Yeah.
You don't have to
stay here, you know.
I could find you
a place in town.
No, no.
L... I want to stay here.
Then as long
as you realize
that the memories are
more likely to reoccur here...
But you know how to handle
that now, don't you?
Sure.
You start work at noon today.
Don't forget.
No, I won't.
I don't suppose you will.
What's wrong?
Oh, nothing, really.
I just wish there hadn't been
all those cutbacks,
there'd be
a trained social worker
looking in on you
from time to time.
Well, I have you,
don't I?
Damn right you do.
I had the phone
reconnected.
Any trouble, use it.
Okay.
Thanks, Doctor,
for everything.
Mother?
Norman.
Norman, what did you put
in my tea?
I'm gonna get you
for this, Norman.
I'm gonna show you
what happens
to bad little boys
who poison their mothers.
I'm going to kill you!
Can I help you?
I'm Norman. Norman Bates.
The new cook's helper.
Oh, yes.
Doctor what's-his-name
called about you.
Raymond.
I'm the one
who urged Mr. Statler
to give you the job.
I think
it's very Christian
to forgive and forget,
don't you?
I sure do.
So do I. Myrna.
This is Norman Bates.
That's Myrna, Norman.
Come on, I'll introduce you
to Mr. Statler.
He's in the back.
Ralph, this is Norman Bates.
You have to tell me what.
Just give me...
Ralph, this is Norman Bates,
your new helper.
Hi. Get him an apron,
will you, Mrs. Spool?
Scott, we have to talk
about it sometime.
Step on it, would you, girl?
You're being paid to wait on
tables, not gab on the phone.
Look, I'll call you
back later. We'll talk then.
We're getting ready
for rush hour.
He's really very nice
once he catches his breath.
Hey, Queen for a Day,
wanna try being a waitress?
Mary, this is Norman.
He's gonna be working
back here.
Hi.
Boyfriend troubles,
poor child.
Heart of gold
but head of wood.
Let's get that apron
for you, shall we?
Here you go.
Jesus Christ, girl,
what have you broken
this time?
It wasn't her fault,
Mr. Statler.
It was me.
L... l... I did it.
Well, let her pick up
and you get back here
before you do
any more damage.
Thanks.
Here, Bates.
Here, put these up there under the
hot lights and read the orders off.
On the wheel. On the wheel.
Oh.
Uh, two meatloaf sandwiches and
one mashed potato with gravy.
And one baked potato.
Okay, go ahead, go ahead,
do it. See if I care.
No, no, Scott. I didn't
mean it. Listen to me.
Hello?
Hello?
Bastard.
You all right?
Of course I'm all right.
Where you going?
Into town.
Will you
please leave me alone?
If you're going into town, you're
heading in the wrong direction.
Look, l... I don't know
what happened,
but, uh, why don't you
let me call you a cab?
Why?
Why? So you can
get home safely.
I don't have a home.
No home?
I've been living with my
boyfriend for over a year.
And all of a sudden,
he tells me we're through.
And then I just phoned him to ask
him why and he wouldn't tell me.
All he'd say is that I couldn't
come back to our apartment.
Well, what're you...
What... What're you gonna do?
Call a friend in town,
I guess.
See if somebody'll let me
crash with them for the night.
What about your parents?
Uh, couldn't you
stay with them?
They're in Portland.
And they don't care
what happens to me, anyway.
Oh, uh, I own a motel
not too far from here.
And you'd be welcome
to spend the night
in one of the empty rooms
if you'd like.
F-FOC, of course.
What?
Free of charge.
Oh.
But no, that's very nice of
you but I don't wanna impose.
You wouldn't be imposing.
Co-workers ought to help each
other out, don't you think?
You know what, you covered for me
today when I broke that pie plate.
Yeah.
I figured you'd get into more
trouble for it than I would.
You're not kidding.
I've been working there four days and
I've broken a dozen dishes already.
You sure it's all right
if I stay at your motel?
Absolutely.
Come on, let's get going.
It looks like rain.
Well, we almost made it.
You didn't get
too wet, did you?
No, I'm all right.
Oh.
Do you own all this?
Oh, yeah.
Well, it isn't much,
but I'll get it
fixed up eventually.
Well, let me
get you a room key.
Mr. Toomey.
Why don't you wait here
while I check the room?
Uh, just to make sure
the linen's fresh.
What you thinking about
stealing something?
There's no reason to be scared,
sweetheart. I manage this dump.
What do you want, a room?
Norman's already
getting me one, thank you.
You're with Bates?
Well, uh, you must be
Norman Bates.
I'm Warren Toomey.
Mary, why don't you
go up to the house?
The... The front door
is open.
Is something wrong
with the room?
No. Just... Just... Just... Just...
Just go up and wait for me, okay?
Look,
it doesn't matter...
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